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The horns in the fog could be heard if not seen
Helping to guide the blind in a dream
And down by the seashore, a banquet she gave
She was feeding and needing a soul she could save
Mama lion, Mama lion, I'm starting to sink
Beneath the sunshine and the icicles
In the things that you think
There's a hole in my destiny
And I'm out on the brink
Mama lion, Mama lion
She bounces off the boulders, she runs on the rocks
She's taking her time from her grandfather clocks
And over the border and down on the land
She's living in the future and it lies in her hand
Mama lion, Mama lion, I'm starting to sink
Beneath the sunshine and the icicles
In the things that you think
There's a hole in my destiny
And I'm out on the brink
Mama lion, Mama lion
Mama lion, Mama lion, I'm starting to sink
Beneath the sunshine and the icicles
In the things that you think
There's a hole in my destiny
And I'm out on the brink
Mama lion, Mama lion
- Album:
- Graham Nash / David Crosby
- Miscellaneous
- Crosby-Nash Live
- Another Stoney Evening
- Whistling Down The Wire
- The Best Of Crosby & Nash: The ABC Years
- Wind On The Water
- Crosby & Nash
- Non-Album Releases
- Reflections
- The David Crosby Box
- Voyage [Box Set]
- KBCO Studio C, 20th Anniversary Edition
- Highlights
- Bittersweet
- Somebody to Love - The Hippy Era
- For the Late Night Hours
- Take the Money and Run
- Crosby & Nash (compilation)
- Back To Back: Dick Wagner & Crosby And Nash