Native Nomads - Born Again

The wind, the waves, the sound
The sand beneath my feet
And soul and love, coming up as
We react and do without our doing
The sounds she makes, the rules she breaks
When she is out of love and hate
And I, am waiting for you
And in the morning, my love is born again
And we can sing
And we can sing
She packs, she sweeps, she gets to know
That I won't survive if she goes
And I'll be waiting with your clothes
We took a hop down memory street
All the things we said were way too sweet
And I'm waiting for you
And in the morning, my love is born again
And in the morning, my love is born again
We can sing yeah, we can sing yeah
Come down, our love is born again
We can sing yeah, we can sing yeah
Come down, our love is born again
and again
Love is born again, again
She sweeps, she mops, she packs, she knows
That I won't survive if she goes
And I, am waiting for you
We took a hop down memory street
All the things we said were way too sweet
And I'm still waiting for you
And in the morning, my love is born again
And in the morning, my love is born again
The sound she makes
The rules she breaks
The sound she makes
The rules she breaks
The sound she makes
The rules she breaks
The sound she makes
The rules she breaks
We can sing yeah, we can sing yeah
Come down our love is born again
We can sing yeah, we can sing yeah
Come down our love is born again
And again
Love is born again, again
Love is born again

Written by:
Giulio Tanganelli, Noé Álvarez, Steven Sessford

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