[ti:Native Son]
[ar:Bryan Adams]
[00:01.850]Bryan  Adams –Native  Son
[00:23.630]I've  seen  many  moons  through  these  wrinkled  eyes
[00:27.520]The  years  have  made  me  old  but  they've  made  me  wise
[00:33.20]Now  the  white  man  lives  where  our  rivers  run
[00:40.600]For  now  better  days  have  passed
[00:44.910]We  walk  the  streets  of  broken  glass
[00:49.750]Our  people  vanished  as  snow  before  the  summer  sun
[00:57.690]Like  dogs  we  were  driven  from  this  place
[01:02.20]Such  injustice,time  will  not  erase
[01:06.350]All  these  changes  cannot  be  undone
[01:15.100]When  you  feel  the  anger  inside  of  you
[01:19.590]Hold  your  head  high -let  your  aim  be  true
[01:26.270]Though  your  heart  beats  like  a  drum
[01:31.30]My  native  son
[01:49.850]Once  there  was  a  time  my  little  one
[01:54.340]Before  the  wagons -before  the  soldiers'guns
[01:59.390]When  this  land  was  ours  as  far  as  the  eagle  flies
[02:07.330]No  white  flag -no  broken  truce
[02:11.650]With  few  words  one  can  speak  the  truth -I  don't  hear  it
[02:17.250]Time  won't  heal  it  now
[02:24.610]With  each  new  day  that  comes  to  pass
[02:29.70]Will  the  great  spirit  free  us  all  at  last?
[02:33.450]He  said  we  were  the  chosen  ones
[02:42.80]For  all  we  had  there's  nothin'left
[02:44.930]We  won ’t  forgive -we  can't  forget
[02:49.320]You  know  that  your  day  will  come
[02:58.50]My  native  son
[03:06.770]My  native  son
[03:34.210]With  each  new  day  that  comes  to  pass
[03:38.490]Will  the  great  spirit  free  us  all  at  last?
[03:42.850]What  has  happened  can  never  be  undone
[03:51.610]When  I  was  young -not  yet  a  man
[03:55.950]The  sun  rose  and  set  upon  our  land
[04:02.860]We  were  the  chosen  ones
[04:07.490]My  native  son
[04:19.580]My  native  son
[04:42.470]My  native  son
[04:45.920]Though  your  heart  beats  like  a  drum
[04:59.840]My  native  son
[05:08.280]We  were  the  chosen  ones