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've got to get ourselves back to the gaaar aaar den Well then, can I walk beside you? I have come here to lose the smog, And I feel as I'm a cog in something 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've got to get ourselves back to the gaaar aaar den We are stardust, we are golden We are billion year old carbon And we've got to get ourselves back to the gaaar aaar den By the time we got to Woodstock, We were half a million strong And everywhere was song and a celebration. And I dreamed I saw the bombers, jet planes Riding shotgun in the sky, Turning into butterflies Above our nation. We are stardust, we are golden We are caught in a devils bargain And we've got to get ourselves back to the gaaar aaar den