Lyrics:

I still hear the snares in the squareColours ablaze in the eveningThe air was still down the stormy hillsIt's good to be young and daringShe was the pride of the summer that yearShe was my sweetheart, my ladyWe walked to Black Rock and stopped by the LochIt's good to be young and daring[Chorus]Beat the drum, Beat the drumLike a heartbeat, Lonely and StrongBeat the DrumAcross the bay I can still hear the strainsThe two step loud and blaringWe walked hand and hand to the beat of the bandIt's good to be young and daringI still hear the snares in the squareColours ablaze in the eveningShe was the pride of the summer that yearIt's good to be young and daring