Native Son - Los Lobos
Composed by:David Hidalgo/Louis Perez
There are concrete rivers flowing
From the mountains to the sea
Towers that almost touch the sky
Up all around me
There's music playing on the radio
From a house there down the street
Singing
Take me in your arms again
I miss you don't you see
No matter where I lay my head
No matter how far I've run
I dream about the day you'll take me back
I'm your native son
I was a fool to run away
And forget where I'd come from
I think about the day you'll take me back
I'm your native son
I think about the day you'll take me back
I'm your native son