Walk in as you wish That's my tribe, And just as you cherish You'll stay in the sea and flourish. My tribe has kept the tradition Of them that left before us; From a notion to motion Love is served in this nexus. And they that tasted its hug Said it was without sour; A display of splendour. And here's the cup; A story of belonging The bloodshed notwithstanding. And there's the pickup; Passed down hup hup! From a man to woman I say, From woman to man All day, From father to daughter And yay, It's a story of laughter! Laughter that's walking away As war grasps the subway But nay, To the tribe where our secret lies Our tenacity never dies! A tribe without a hue, we're a rainbow.
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