WOODSTOCK
Joni Mitchell 


I came upon a child of God 
He was walking along the road 
And I asked him, where are you going 
And this he told me 
I´m going on down to Yasgur´s farm 
I´m going to join in a rock ´n´ 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 
And I feel to be a cog in something turning 
Well maybe it is just the time of year 
Or maybe it´s the time of man 
I don´t know who l 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 we got to Woodstock 
We were half a million strong 
And everywhere there was song and celebration 
And I dreamed I saw the bombers 
Riding shotgun in the sky 
And they were turning into butterflies 
Above our nation 
We are stardust 
We are golden 
And we´ve got to get ourselves 
Back to the garden