"Let The Beat Get Heavy" lyrics - ROGER CHAPMAN

Where the four winds gather, lonely pipers blow
Touching naked heartbeats, forgotten long ago
Schoolday shallows echo, lonely summertimes
Sing a song of sixpence, pocket full of rye
So let the beat get heavy, let it open every door
Let it fly on the wing of a sweet violin
Let it sting to a guitar chord

Sail the savage ocean, several houses tall
From the knotted cypress, comes the sirens call
Up on fever mountain, an eclectic storm
An electric showdown, an acoustic war
Let the beat get heavy, let the cello sweep away
Let them rise to the moan of a sweet saxaphone
Let the soul of the orchestra play

Hey-hey people are you ready
What you gonna do when the beat gets heavy
Hey-hey people are you ready
What you gonna do when the beat gets heavy

Over green plaid valleys, synthesisers drone
Soaking up the hillside, each and every stone
Let the beat get heavy, let the woodwind quickly run
Let the keyboard race to a stand up bass
Bring the tambourine man on

Hey-hey people are you ready
What you gonna do when the beat gets heavy
Hey-hey people are you ready
What you gonna do when the beat gets heavy