Woodstock

Well I came upon a child of God, she was walking along the road
And I asked her tell where are you going, this she told me
She said, I'm going down to Yasgur's farm, going to join in a rock and roll band
Got to camp on to the land, and set my soul free
We are stardust, we are golden
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden

Well, then can I walk beside you? I have come to lose the smog
And I feel myself a cog in something turning
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 but life is for learning
We are stardust, we are golden
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 song and celebration
And I dreamed I saw the bomber riding shotgun in the sky
Turning into butterflies above our nation

We are stardust, we are golden
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden