Written by: Neil Young
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New mama's got a son in her eyes No clouds are in my changing skies Each morning when I wake up to rise I'm livin' 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 skies Each morning when I wake up to rise I'm livin' in a dreamland

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