FLEETWOOD MAC - Coming Home ( in album Heroes Are Hard To Find ) lyrics

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Written by Bob Welch.

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

Yeah, coming home