WOOD STOCK

Well I came before a child of God He was walkin' along the road And I asked him Tell me, where are you goin' mister He told me Said I'm goin' down to Yosgur's farm Gonna join in a rock and roll band Got to get back to the land Set my soul free We are stardust We are golden We are filled, you know we pardon And we got to get ourselves back to the garden Well they cannot walk beside you I have come to lose the smog And I feel myself becomin' somethin' turnin' And maybe it's the time of year Yes, said maybe it's the time of man And I don't know who I am The night is for learnin' We are stardust We are golden We are filled, you know we pardon And we got to get ourselves back to the garden We are stardust We are golden We are filled, you know we pardon 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 jet planes riding Shotgun in the sky Turning into butterflies above our nation We are stardust We are golden We are caught in each other's pardon And we got to get ourselves back to the garden