Well I came upon a child of God He was walking along the road And I asked him tell where are you going This he told me: Said, I'm going down to Yasgur's farm Going to 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 got to get ourselves back to the garden.
Well, then can I roam 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 We are billion year old carbon And we got to get ourselves back to the garden.
We are stardust, we are golden We are billion year old carbon 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 jet planes riding shotgun in the sky Turning into butterflies above our nation.
We are stardust, we are golden We are caught in the devil's bargain, And we got to get ourselves back to the garden.
CSNY..".Woodstock" 1970 - (A Joni Mitchell Cover) Woodstock,by Canadian Singer-Songwriter Joni Mitchell..