'Now take it away', says the man He waves his hand and stills the band Now he's alone and the beat goes on His timing sure and the rhythm strong
The air moves out and sends you reeling Ripples out and plays across the ceiling He loses himself in a beat of his own And rolls with the drums into time unknown
He plucks the notes from anywhere Tossing them back to the echo there Now the room is filled with his sound His drums are alive and freedom bound
Rolling, descending, crashing to bass Moving up and increasing the pace Wave upon wave vibrating down He's finished but still the silence has sound