Woodstock

Well, I came upon a child of God
 He was walking along the road
 And I asked him, Tell me, where are you going
 This he told me
 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
 We are stardust, we are golden
 We are billion year old carbon
 And we got to get ourselves back to the garden
 Well, then can I roam beside you?
 I have come to lose the smog,
 And I feel myself a cog in somethin' 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
 We are stardust, we are golden
 We are billion year old carbon
 And we got to get ourselves back to the garden
 We are stardust, we are golden
 We are billion year old carbon
 And we got to get ourselves back to the garden
 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
 We are stardust, we are golden
 We are caught in the devils bargain
 And we got to get ourselves back to the garden
 Compositores: Joni Mitchell