New Mama — Stephen Stills

New mama's got a son In her eyes No clouds are in my changing skies Each morning when I Get 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 Get up to rise I'm livin' in a dreamland