Fleetwood Mac - Coming Home

We are the hungry ones
On a campground that's been and gone
Where are the faces I knew?
All the heroes in the bright burning truth

Makes you feel real, real good in your bones
When the hunger stops
And the truth is known
My life, my light is coming home
Yeah, coming home

Written by:
Robert Welch

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