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Crosby Stills Nash And Young So Far Woodstock by Joni Mitchel Well I came across a child of God He was walking along the road And I asked him tell where are you going This he told me Well I am going down to Yasgar's farm Going to join in a rock and roll band Goin' to get back to the land to set my so We are stardust, we are golden And we got to get ourselves back to the garden Well they cannot walk beside you I have come to lose that smile And I feel as though I'm caught 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 where I am My life is for burning 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 everywhre was song and celebration And I dreamed I saw a bomber jet plane Riding shotgun in the sky Turning into butterflies Above the nation. We are stardust, we are golden And we got to get ourselves back to the garden |
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