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
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 Explain Request ×
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