Tribe After Tribe

Hold on



I run across the land and sea my love she comforts me i go where i want to be hold on to me hold on hold on hold on hold on yes my lover hold on go i on a staggered way poor i with the poor man's pay know i to survive that day no gold and no slave hold on ... yes my lover hold on yes my lover to me hold on ... yes my lover hold on for whatever you need for whatever you want ...