The Self Help Group - Funeral Drum

Lyrics

Here come the violins

My heart conducting them

I feel a drop of rain

See a dog on a long gold chain

Help me back up on my feet again

Help me back up on my feet again

I hear a voice so loud

Rising above the crowd

This dumb cacophony

And it's crystal and clear and true

And it's cutting through a sea of blue

And it's cutting through a sea of blue

I hear piano too

Let's rise up,  me and you

A song for everyone

To the beat of a funeral drum

'Cause our troubles have only just begun

Yeah our troubles have only just begun

Hear the beat of our hearts and a funeral drum

The beat of our hearts

The beat of our hearts and a funeral drum