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Loggins & Messina

Native Son

 

Native Son

(album: Native Sons - 1976)


Right, I'm right where I belong
I find myself returning home
And all along I guess I've known
I was born to be the native son

Falcon glide to meet the morning ray of sunlight
Take me home
For on your wings my dreams are born
Returning from a foreign land

Once I believed that fame and fortune
Would have to become my destiny
So I sail away for brighter days
And here I am where I began

Right, I'm right where I belong
At last I finally found my home
And here and now, I see I'm born
Born to be the native son
Born to be the native son

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