Nomad Tribes - Live
Left behind the hills, passing by towns
Another day on four wheels, nothing all around
Where there ain't no angels, so far away from home
Where your mother's blessing can't shelter you from the storm
Just living like nomad tribes
Nomad tribes
Just living like nomad tribes
Yeah, nomad tribes
Missing all those nights in María's car
In a backseat paradise showing her all my cards
Broken promises in the desert wind, dirty jeans and old scars
Won't you give me lord just one more day to come back
Just living like nomad tribes
Oh, nomad tribes
Just living like nomad tribes
Oh, nomad tribes
Ah, wandering aimlessly into the lost and found
Driving through the night, coming back south
Keep my life in a bag, let my sleep in your ground
I'm a spirit crossing all dead-man's towns
That's it
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Nomad tribes (Nomad tribes)
Just living like nomad tribes (Nomad tribes)
Nomad tribes
Another day on four wheels, nothing all around
Where there ain't no angels, so far away from home
Where your mother's blessing can't shelter you from the storm
Just living like nomad tribes
Nomad tribes
Just living like nomad tribes
Yeah, nomad tribes
Missing all those nights in María's car
In a backseat paradise showing her all my cards
Broken promises in the desert wind, dirty jeans and old scars
Won't you give me lord just one more day to come back
Just living like nomad tribes
Oh, nomad tribes
Just living like nomad tribes
Oh, nomad tribes
Ah, wandering aimlessly into the lost and found
Driving through the night, coming back south
Keep my life in a bag, let my sleep in your ground
I'm a spirit crossing all dead-man's towns
That's it
(Nomad tribes, nomad tribes)
(Nomad tribes, nomad tribes) Just living like nomad tribes
(Nomad tribes, nomad tribes) Living like nomad tribes
(Nomad tribes, nomad tribes) Just living like nomad tribes
(Nomad tribes, nomad tribes) Oh, living like nomad tribes
(Nomad tribes, nomad tribes) Just living like nomad tribes
(Nomad tribes, nomad tribes) Nomad tribes
(Nomad tribes, nomad tribes) Come on
Just living like nomad tribes (Nomad tribes)
Oh, nomad tribes (Nomad tribes)
Just living like nomad tribes (Nomad tribes)
Oh, nomad tribes (Nomad tribes)
Just living like a nomad (Nomad tribes)
Nomad tribes (Nomad tribes)
Just living like nomad tribes (Nomad tribes)
Nomad tribes
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Writer(s): Jesus Diaz Abarca
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