Looking Forward (Live)

Lyrics by：Neil Young

Produced by：Lou Adler/Neil Young/Niko Bolas

Morning has come

With the first rays of sun

Breakin' through our window pane

Songs fill the air

But there's no singer there

Just an old wooden guitar playin'

Writing a song

Won't take very long

Trying not to use the word old

Thinking about

Taking chances and doubts

That still linger in the cold

Looking forward

All that I can see

Is good things happening to you and to me

I'm not waiting

For times to change

I'm going to live

Like a free-roamin' soul

On the highway of our love

Looking forward

All that I can see

Is good things happening to you and to me

I'm not waiting

For times to change

I want to live

Like a free-roamin' soul

On the highway of our love

Morning has come

With the first rays of sun

Breaking through our window pane

Songs fill the air

But there's no singer there

Just an old wooden guitar playin'