Текст и перевод песни Tribo De Jah - Não basta ser rasta

Não basta ser rasta

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A Tribo está na Jamaica
Culture está no Maranhão
A Tribo se aquece pro Sun Splash
E deixa a sua marca na meca do som
Eric e Stanley em São Luís
Grande performance do reggae raiz
Wailers e outros vêm novamente
Culture segue para Paris
O reggae cruza os continentes
Miami é esquina da conexão
Estados Unidos, Canadá, Oriente
África, Europa, Brasil e Japão
O reggae voa pelo mundo
Nas asas do avião
O reggae viaja
Subindo ao céu, rolando no chão
O reggae voa pelo mundo
Nas asas do avião
O reggae viaja
Subindo ao céu, rolando no chão
Solidão na estrada
Amor perdido em vagas
Rotas, escalas
Remota destinação, uh yeah
Ainda uma longa jornada
Que se segue
A que se cumprir a missão
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A Tribo roda a Jamaica
E cruza a linha em toda a sua extensão
Muitas pedras na bagagem
Segue viagem pro Maranhão
Entra nas entranhas do Nordeste
E rasga a caatinga seca do sertão
Levando mensagens pelo agreste
Lembra as passadas de Lampião
O reggae é apenas entretenimento
Mas pode libertar mentes e almas
Dança e música com sentimento
Rolando sem ódio, rolando sem trauma
Não basta ser rasta
É preciso ser puro o seu coração
Não basta ser rasta, não
Pra obter graça é preciso perdão
Não basta ser rasta
É preciso estar certo da convicção
Não basta ser rasta, não
É preciso ser justo em sua razão
Reggae keep flying
On the wings of the lines, going around
Reggae keep flying
Touching the sky, rolling on the ground
Reggae keep flying
On the wings of the lines, going around
Reggae keep flying
Touching the sky, rolling on the ground
O reggae voa pelo mundo
Nas asas do avião
O reggae viaja
Subindo ao céu, rolando no chão
O reggae voa pelo mundo
Nas asas do avião
O reggae viaja
Subindo ao céu, rolando no chão
Reggae keep flying
On the wings of the lines, going around
Reggae keep flying
Touching the sky, rolling on the ground
Reggae keep flying
On the wings of the lines, going around
Reggae keep flying
Touching the sky, rolling on the ground
Aahá, yeeeh, hmm
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Aahá, yeeeh

Being a Rasta is Not Enough

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The Tribe is in Jamaica
Culture is in Maranhão
The Tribe is warming up for Sun Splash
And leaves its mark on the Mecca of sound
Eric and Stanley in São Luís
Great performance of roots reggae
Wailers and others come again
Culture goes to Paris
Reggae crosses the continents
Miami is the corner of the connection
United States, Canada, Orient
Africa, Europe, Brazil and Japan
Reggae flies around the world
On the wings of the airplane
Reggae travels
Rising to the sky, rolling on the ground
Reggae flies around the world
On the wings of the airplane
Reggae travels
Rising to the sky, rolling on the ground
Loneliness on the road
Lost love in waves
Routes, scales
Remote destination, uh yeah
Still a long journey
That follows
To fulfill the mission
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Tribe runs Jamaica
And cross the line in all its extension
Many stones in the baggage
Travels on to Maranhão
Enters the bowels of the Northeast
And tears through the dry caatinga of the backlands
Bringing messages through the hinterland
It reminds us of Lampião's footsteps
Reggae is just entertainment
But it can free minds and souls
Dance and music with feeling
Rolling without hate, rolling without trauma
It's not enough to be a Rasta
Your heart must be pure
It's not enough to be a Rasta, no
To obtain grace, forgiveness is required
It's not enough to be a Rasta
You have to be right in your conviction
It's not enough to be a Rasta, no
You have to be fair in your reason
Reggae keep flying
On the wings of the lines, going around
Reggae keep flying
Touching the sky, rolling on the ground
Reggae keep flying
On the wings of the lines, going around
Reggae keep flying
Touching the sky, rolling on the ground
Reggae flies around the world
On the wings of the airplane
Reggae travels
Rising to the sky, rolling on the ground
Reggae flies around the world
On the wings of the airplane
Reggae travels
Rising to the sky, rolling on the ground
Reggae keep flying
On the wings of the lines, going around
Reggae keep flying
Touching the sky, rolling on the ground
Reggae keep flying
On the wings of the lines, going around
Reggae keep flying
Touching the sky, rolling on the ground
Aahá, yeeeh, hmm
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Aahá, yeeeh