New World Coming – Cass Elliot
Something about Mama Cass’s voice reminds me of summertime, with strapped lawn chairs from the 1970s, and a happy days spirit. No idea why. Whenever I need that sunshine feeling back, I can listen to her — even (especially) in the dead of winter.
There’s a brand new morning
Rising clear and sweet and free
There’s a new day dawning
That belongs to you and me
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