"Woodstock" lyrics

"Woodstock"
(originally by Joni Mitchell)

Well, I came upon a child of God
He was walking along the road
And I asked him, "Tell me, where are you going?"
And this he told me

Said, "I'm going down to Yasgur's Farm
Gonna join in a rock 'n' 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 garden

Well, then can I walk beside you?
I have come to lose the smog
And I feel myself a cog in something turning
Maybe it's the time of year
Or maybe it's the time of man
Well 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 garden

We are stardust, we are golden
We are billion-year-old carbon
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 was a song and a 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've got to get ourselves
Back to the garden


Writer(s): Joni Mitchell
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