Change is Here at Last

Ma Ma My How times fly
Ma Ma My Old times die
Whoever said youth is dead
Ain't got eyes in their head

we are the brave new world
You dreamed about so long
You may not think we're very much
But you'll soon find we're strong

Ma Ma My How times fly
Ma Ma My Old times die
You talk about the days gone by
Sit back and breath a contented sigh