©1980 Words and Music by Donald T. McMahon
Chorus:
There's a new moon risin' on the Eno.
There's a new dawn beginnin' every day.
A brand new feelin' is fillin' up my life.
And I call it Love,
I call it Love.
There's too many ways to live this life
For a man to not be free.
So find the Light within yourself,
And let your Light shine on me.
Take a needle and sew yourself
To the Unity of Man.
Become a piece of the patchwork,
In Harmony with the land.
Chorus:
And There's a new moon risin' on the Eno.
There's a new dawn beginnin' every day.
A brand new feelin' is fillin' up my life.
And I call it Love,
I call it Love.
There's people turnin' on all over the country,
To the sound of the guitar strings.
The feelin' of Love, the sky up above,
And the joy that the bluebird brings.
There's no need to be so bummed out.
It's not so bad you see.
There's no price to pay for freedom,
'Cause freedom is always free.
Chorus:
And There's a new moon risin' on the Eno.
There's a new dawn beginnin' every day.
A brand new feelin' is fillin' up my life.
And I call it Love,
I call it Love.
©1980 Words and Music by Donald T. McMahon