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Albums:

Hablando Instrumental (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hablando de Amor... Poemas (Grupo Bryndis) · Hablando del Amor (Tony Vega) · Hablando del Amor (Tony Vega) · A Place Called Africa: Songs of the Lost Tribe (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Tribe (Diana Garden) · The Jazz Tribe (The Jazz Tribe) · Lost Boys: The Tribe (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Ocean Tribe: Hard Side (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Ocean Tribe: Mellow Side (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 38 other albums »


But we need to be one

One world, one love, one passion
One tribe, one understanding
'Cause you and me can become one.
can't wait nor hang around

I'll be outside
I'll be outside
Song for the tribes
Song for the tribes
The more I see the more I learn
No we don't
and learn from his elders
As he grew to be a young brave man
By the day he would hunt and capture his prey
By night he'd call the spirits in the clouds
of your desperate math
We spell troubbble

Long lasting sting
Literal swine drop
If he couldn't stand you
He's a bona fide dying tribe
The world passes by
Whilst making funds trading jaguar skins
Break them down

The new tribe's mission and the Lord
Break them down
Are gonna fit them with a vinyl spinal cord
[Wild Tribe]
I Have Traveled So Much To Come To You
But I'm Happy To Be Back Again
Your Kingdom Is Gaudier Than Ever
And It Is So Nice To See You
there'll never be a freebie
Lyrics are abundant cause we got it by the mass
Egos are all idle cuz the music is the task
Valenzuela on the pitch,
there'll never be a freebie
Lyrics are abundant cause we got it by the mass
Egos are all idle cuz the music is the task
Valenzuela on the pitch,
free, transfixed by fear
Warned by the tribe, a useless try
Escape to victory or wait and die

Question the myth and the ancient summoning
of time, everything is loose but soon
It will be fine
Giving out whiskey and rules, we're just dangling our feet sitting
Here by the pool
Everybody is
the mystery is revealed
By him who lives for ever

Solo

He is coming with the clouds
And every eye will surely see he
All the tribes of the earth will mourn
Hear me, ancient forefather (Ambiorix)
Honoured be Thy deeds
Leading our tribes against the aggressor
Outnumbered, a campaign that could not be
her work, but her unfocused eyes revealed a growing distance. The darkness seemed to confine her, and the singing voice seemed not to be her own.
But we need to be one

One world, one love, one passion
One tribe, one understanding
'Cause you and me can become one.
Allowed to be
A mouth to feed
On the wild tribes I'm playing
Surround and prayed to a degree
And send my letters
I've delivered sermons
(know) , you all;
Jah will be waiting there.
Wait in Summer, wait in Spring,
Wait in Autumn, Winter thing,
(Tribe) goes up, all the tribe goes down:
each other
But one small tribe was different, their leader was a peaceful man
They were weavers, they were painters, trading pelts for pretty colours
You could never be measured as this rude
Meet me up at the session to get schooled by

The Undi-Sputed, Heavyweight, Rudest
Pa-rum-pa-pom! No
won - an eye for an eye

Aeons ago the legends tell we rode onward
Led astray by the northern chaos gods
One by one by the northern tribe you fall
The disappointed
All congregate at my house
Their voices sob with grief
That they want me to be chief
Of the tribe with broken hearts

Once, I had no sympathy
chant
As ancient as time it self
Whispered by the wind which
Cries for the waning moon

the beholders of the cr0ss, shall
Be mesmerized by fear
Their fate
tribe 
A Place you can hide 
'Til the war has begun 
'Cause in the fields before the flood 
You'll be spilling blood 
Like a native son 

Where you
The disappointed 
All congregate at my house 
Their voices sob with grief 
That they want to be chief 
Of the tribe with broken hearts 
Once, I had no sympathy
I cannot be depended on to lie here
And casually watch as you go waltzin’ by
I’ve been shook so bad that I cannot stand
To utilize my fear.

So
man's son
On the air America
I modeled shirts by Van Heusen yeah

You know
When two tribes go to war
A point is all you can score
When two tribes