Sumba On The Drum

Slow your step.

Feel the ground.

You’re not late

you’ve arrived.

Sumba on the drum boom, boom

Feet in the sand, sky in the blue

When the bassline hums move close

This land don’t rush, it flows

Sumba on the drum feel that swing

Day turns gold, night starts to sing

If you hear the sound come

Follow the beat… Sumba on the drum

Morning light on the rolling hill

Grass move slow like time stand still

Horses cut lines through open space

This island greets you when you hit this place

No high walls, just open doors

Stories live in the roads and shores

Every step got room to breathe

Every smile say “stay with me”

You don’t visit you synchronize

Heart find tempo with island skies

No map needed, just let it run

Your feet already know the drum

Let your phone sleep, let your body speak

This rhythm don’t chase it meets

Sumba on the drum boom, boom

Sun in your skin, salt in the room

When the bassline hums don’t zoom

Take it slow, that’s how we move

Sumba on the drum all night

Firelight dance in laughing eyes

If you hear the sound come

Follow the beat… Sumba on the drum

Ocean breathing by the coral line

Blue so wide it quiet your mind

Daytime rides, bareback breeze

Evening drums under star stitch seas

Different faces, same easy way

Strangers turn friends by the end of the day

Circle grows when the rhythm drop

Nobody watch, everybody rock

This ain’t loud but it hits real deep

Joy don’t shout it keeps heartbeat

Once you’re in, you feel it sum

That’s the pull of the island drum

Sum ..ba…

Sum..ba…

Hands up slow, let it sway

Left then right, no wrong way

Sumba…

Feel that glow…

Sumba on the drum feel alive

Sunset melt into bassline drive

From first step to the rising sun

You don’t leave you become one

Sumba on the drum stay loose

Smile don’t need no excuse

If your heart say “this my home”

That’s the beat… Sumba on the drum

You can take photos.

You can take memories.

But the rhythm…

the rhythm stays with you.