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[06:04.00]Artist：bryan adams
[06:04.00]Songs Title：native son
[06:04.00]Ive seen many moons through these wrinkled eyes
[06:04.00]The years have made me old but theyve made me wise
[06:04.00]Now the white man lives where our rivers run
[06:04.00]For now better days have passed
[06:04.00]We walk the streets of broken glass
[06:04.00]Our people vanished as snow before the summer sun
[06:04.00]Like dogs we were driven from this place
[06:04.00]Such injustice, time will not erase
[06:04.00]All these changes cannot be undone
[06:04.00]When you feel the anger inside of you
[06:04.00]Hold your head high - let your aim be true
[06:04.00]Though your heart beats like a drum
[06:04.00]My native son
[06:04.00]Once there was a time my little one
[06:04.00]Before the wagons - before the soldiers guns
[06:04.00]When this land was ours as far as the eagle flies
[06:04.00]No white flag - no broken truce
[06:04.00]With few words one can speak the truth - I dont hear it
[06:04.00]Time wont heal it now
[06:04.00]With each new day that comes to pass
[06:04.00]Will the great spirit free us all at last?
[06:04.00]He said we were the chosen ones
[06:04.00]For all we had theres nothin left
[06:04.00]We wont forgive - we cant forget
[06:04.00]You know that your day will come
[06:04.00]My native son
[06:04.00]With each new day that comes to pass
[06:04.00]Will the great spirit free us all at last?
[06:04.00]What has happened can never be undone
[06:04.00]When I was young - not yet a man
[06:04.00]The sun rose and set upon our land
[06:04.00]We were the chosen ones
[06:04.00]My native son