Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tribu, artist - Gloria Trevi. Date of issue: 30.05.2019
Song language: Spanish
Tribu(original) |
| Eh-Oh |
| Eh-Oh |
| Eh-Oh |
| Eh-Oh |
| Eran así |
| Desde pequeños etiquetados como algo anormal |
| ¿Y qué mas da? |
| Casi seguro yo era el terror de algunos papás |
| Quien iba a pensar |
| Pueden tomar |
| O darme consejos no siempre buenos, pero al final |
| Sin titubear |
| Si algo me parte de alguna parte aparecerán |
| No me dejarán |
| Somos manada, hermanos del alma |
| El hombro que me levanta |
| Mi tribu, equipo, mi raza, los que por mi dan la cara |
| Somos manada, hermanos del alma |
| La gente que me acompaña |
| Mi tribu, equipo, mi raza, la banda que me respalda |
| Puedo llorar |
| Casi seguro más de uno de ellos tambien lo hará |
| Uno reirá |
| Y de repente nos burlaremos de la realidad |
| Hasta madrugar |
| Siempre es igual |
| No falta el novio, el ex o la esposa que se quejaran |
| Inseguridad |
| Porque ando con lobos, libres y locos que me hacen pensar |
| Que si me lastiman, ellos sí me estiman |
| Siempre hay alguien más, alguien más, alguien más, alguien más |
| Somos manada, hermanos del alma |
| El hombro que me levanta |
| Mi tribu, mi equipo, mi raza, los que por mi dan la cara |
| Somos manada, hermanos del alma |
| La gente que me acompaña |
| Mi tribu, mi equipo, mi raza, el barrio que me respalda |
| Aunque han habido unos judas por ahí |
| Gracias a ellos aprendí a sobrevivir |
| Por otro lado, cuando sea mi funeral |
| Se perfectamente quienes no me fallarán |
| Levantándome y llevándome en sus hombros |
| Una vez mas |
| Somos manada, hermanos del alma |
| El hombro que me levanta |
| Mi tribu, equipo, mi raza, los que por mi dan la cara |
| Somos manada, hermanos del alma |
| La gente que me acompaña |
| Mi tribu, equipo, mi raza, la banda que me respalda |
| (translation) |
| uh-oh |
| uh-oh |
| uh-oh |
| uh-oh |
| they were like this |
| From small labeled as something abnormal |
| And what else gives? |
| Almost certainly I was the terror of some parents |
| who would have thought |
| they can take |
| Or give me not always good advice, but in the end |
| Not hesitate |
| If something starts from somewhere, they will appear |
| they won't let me |
| We are herd, soul brothers |
| The shoulder that lifts me |
| My tribe, team, my race, those who stand up for me |
| We are herd, soul brothers |
| The people who accompany me |
| My tribe, team, my race, the gang that backs me |
| can I cry |
| Almost certainly more than one of them will too |
| one will laugh |
| And suddenly we'll make fun of reality |
| until early |
| It's always the same |
| There is no lack of the boyfriend, the ex or the wife who complained |
| Unsafety |
| Because I walk with wolves, free and crazy that make me think |
| That if they hurt me, they do appreciate me |
| There's always someone else, someone else, someone else, someone else |
| We are herd, soul brothers |
| The shoulder that lifts me |
| My tribe, my team, my race, those who stand up for me |
| We are herd, soul brothers |
| The people who accompany me |
| My tribe, my team, my race, the neighborhood that supports me |
| Although there have been some Judas out there |
| Thanks to them I learned to survive |
| On the other hand, when it's my funeral |
| I know perfectly who will not fail me |
| Picking me up and carrying me on his shoulders |
| One more time |
| We are herd, soul brothers |
| The shoulder that lifts me |
| My tribe, team, my race, those who stand up for me |
| We are herd, soul brothers |
| The people who accompany me |
| My tribe, team, my race, the gang that backs me |