While My Drums Gently Weep
Improvisation on Gon-Bops congas, while thinking of future days gone by.
4/4 180bpm.
LYRICS
A cool wind brings the fall
And the season starts to change.
Outside the sky’s steel grey.
Inside my heart is too.
And I don’t know how to tell you
That would make any sense at all
How much I already miss you -
How I’ll always keep you with me.
While my drums gently weep
No tears fall upon their skins
But they moan with some understanding
Through my hands, from someplace deep within.
Whats going on Norm. I am missing out on some really great stuff lately.......damn work.......I need to spend some time with your grooves to sooth my soul..........................AHHHHHHHHH
Psychedelic, Rockin' and as groovy as spirit on soul. Your kind of acoustic percussion is what a yearn for, to have backing my Psych Folk songs. Tribal, Hypnotic, & Creeps insides you like a good 4:20 moment.
Inspiring beats, heartbreaking lyrics. x
This has a Bluesy feel to it that is screaming out for a guitar to play over.
Welcome to Alonetone, Mr.Percussion Man. Great to have you aboard.