Words & Music:
Well, I came upon a child of God, he was walking along the road
And I asked him, "Tell me, where are you going?" And this he told me:
He said, "I'm going down to Yasgur's farm.
Gonna join in a rock and roll band.
Got to get back to the land and set my soul free."
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We are stardust, we are golden.
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And we got to get ourselves back to the garden
Well then, can I roam beside you? I have come here to lose the smog.
And I feel myself a cog in something turning.
And maybe it's the time of year, yes, and maybe it's the time of man.
And I don't know who I am, but life is for learning.
By the time we got to Woodstock, we were half a million strong.
And everywhere was a song and a celebration.
And I dreamed I saw the bomber death planes riding shotgun in the sky.
Turning into butterflies above our nation.