Sound Of Different Drums Lyrics - Connie Smith

We march to the sound of different drums 

For we both want different things from life 

You don't care to discuss anything serious 

While I want to have your children and to be your wife 

I know I can't change you I won't even try 

And so I'll just love you and look you grow up by and by 

We march to the sound of different drums 

We're out of step and someday we must part 

We talk but you never use words like forever 

And even in your arms I'm never in your heart