Neil Young New Mama

New mama's got a son in her eyes
No clouds are in my changing sky
Each morning when I wake up to rise
I'm living in a dreamland

Changing times
Ancient reasons
That turn to lies
Throw them all away
Head in hand
Gift of wonders to understand
And open all the way

New mama's got a son in her eyes
No clouds are in my changing sky
Each morning when I wake up to rise
I'm living in a dreamland