Native Son Lyrics - James Taylor

Mount up, move on 

May you find the way back home 

Down and down we go 

Down into bright october 

Brothers in arms no more 

Now that the war is over 

Have you waded in and been to hell 

Will you lie upon the sofa 

See to the decoration of your shell 

Now that the war is over 

Mount up, move on 

Damn the darkness, speed the dawn 

They lost, we won 

Try to find your way back home 

Native son 

Down and down we go 

Now that the war is over 

Brothers in arms no more 

Now that the war is over 

Have you waded in and been to hell 

Will you lie upon the sofa 

See to the decoration of your shell 

Now that the war is over