Drawn to the Rhythm (Live)

Drawn to the Rhythm (Live) - Sarah McLachlan (莎拉·麥克拉克蘭)

When we wore a heart of stone we wandered to the sea

Hoping to find some comfort there yearning to feel free

And we were mezmorised by the lull of the night and the smells

That filled the air

And we layed us down on sandy ground it was cold but

We didn't care

And we were drawn to the rhythum

Drawn to the rhythum of the sea

And we were drawn to the rhythum

Drawn into the rhythum of the sea

We fell asleep and began to dram when something broke

The night

Memories stirred inside of us the struggle and the fight

And we could feel the heat of a thousand voices telling

Us which way to go

And we cried out is there no escape from the words

That plauge us so

And we were drawn to the rhythum

Drawn to the rhythum of the sea

And we were drawn to the rhythum

Drawn into the rhythum of the sea

In the still and the silent dawn another day is born

Washed up by the tireless waves the body bent and torn

When you wake in the face of the blinding sun

And you search only to find

That heaven is a stranger place than what you've left behind

And we were drawn to the rhythum

Drawn to the rhythum of the sea

And we were drawn to the rhythum

Drawn into the rhythum of the sea

Yes we are drawn to the rhythm

Drawn into the rhythm

Drawn into the rhythm of the sea

Drawn into the rhythm

Drawn into the rhythm

Drawn into the rhythm of the sea