Gregory Alan Isakov
Soldier’s Drum
This heart, it beats a soldier's drum
While [?] the belly
She calms down
Their dreams at night
Flies and flies [?]
When she comes back down
You know we sing and strum
We sing
This heart, this heart
Beats a soldier's drum
Yeah this heart, this heart
Beats a soldier's drum
We turned it up, the buffalo grass
While weighing the looking glass
Borrow breath like bird's wing
My cup is not as my lover's string
As it comes back down
You know we sing and hum
We sing
This heart, this heart
Beats a soldier's drum
Yeah this heart, this heart
Beats a soldier's drum
Yeah this heart, this heart
Beats a soldier's drum
Yeah this heart, this heart, this heart, this heart
Ooh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
It saw me drink girls dry
It was drippin' off the pine
Holy songs [?] climb the walls
My only hymn is my lover's call
As she comes back down
You know we sing and strum
We sings
This heart, this heart
Beats a soldier's drum
Yeah this heart, this heart
Beats a soldier's heart
Yeah this heart, this heart
Beats a soldier's drum
Yeah this heart, this heart, this heart, this heart