Fleetwood Mac

Fleetwood Mac - Coming Home lyrics

We are the hungry ones

On a campground that's been and gone

Where are all the faces that 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

Yea,h coming home

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