Native Son

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
 Mount up, move on
 Damn the darkness, speed the dawn
 They lost, we won
 May you find your way back home
 Native son