Woodstock

I came upon a child of God

He was walking along the road

When I asked him, "where are you going?"

This he told me

I'm going down to Yasgur's farm

Gonna join a rock and roll band

I'm going to camp out on the land

And try and get my soul free

We are stardust

We are golden

And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden

Then can I walk beside you

I have come here to lose the smog

I feel just like a cog

In something turning

Well maybe it's the time of year

Or maybe it's the time of man

I don't know who I am

But life is for learning

We are stardust

We are golden

And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden

By the time I got to Woodstock

They were half a million strong

Everywhere there was song and celebration

I dreamed I saw the bombers

Riding shotgun in the sky

Turning into butterflies above our nation

We are stardust

We are golden

And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden

We are stardust

We are golden

And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden