Lyrics

From a far tribe is calling me Those who know about the light They will slowly change the way we see And finally leads us out the night Tell me where's the place you remedy And why you still chasing dreams? And what keeps you And what keeps you And what keeps you, from being ideal? And what keeps you From a far tribe is calling me Those who know about the light They will slowly change the way we see And finally leads us out the night Tell me where's the place you remedy And why you still chasing dreams? Tell me who would you prefer to be And what keeps you from being ideal?
Writer(s): Mark Tarmonea Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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