63.After the Goldrush
Lyricist：Neil Young
Well, I dreamed I saw the knights in armor coming
Saying something about a queen
There were peasants singing, drummers drumming
And the archer split the tree
There was a fanfare blowing to the sun
That was floating on the breeze
Look at Mother Nature on the run
In the nineteen seventies
I was lying in a burned out basement
With the full moon in my eyes
I was hoping for a replacement
When the sun burst through the sky
There was a band playing in my head
And I felt like getting high
thinking about what a friend had said
I was hoping it was a lie
Well, I dreamed I saw the silver
Space ships flying in the yellow haze of the sun
There were children crying and banners flying
All around the chosen ones
All in a dream, all in a dream the loading had begun
Flying Mother Nature's silver seed to a new home in the sun
Flying Mother Nature's silver seed to a new home in the sun
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