[Intro ] Slow your step. Feel the ground. You’re not late you’ve arrived. [Hook – sung ] 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 [Verse 1 ]] 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 [PreHook – half-rap / melodic] Let your phone sleep, let your body speak This rhythm don’t chase it meets [Hook] 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 [Verse 2 ] 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 [Bridge – chant, dance break] [(Drums + bass only)] Sum ..ba… Sum..ba… Hands up slow, let it sway Left then right, no wrong way Sumba… Feel that glow… [Final Hook – BIG, FESTIVAL ENERGY] 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 [Outro – spoken] You can take photos. You can take memories. But the rhythm… the rhythm stays with you.

Sumba On The Drum