I came upon a child of God
He was walking along the road and I asked him
Where are you going
This he told me I`m going on down to Yasgurs farm
Gonna join in a rock and roll band
I`m gonna camp out on the land and try `n` get my
soul free
We are stardust, we are golden
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden
Caught in the devil`s bargain
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden.
Then can I walk beside
I have come here to lose the smog
And feel to be a cog in something twining
Maybe it is just the time of year
Or maybe it`s the time of man
I don`t know who I am
But life is for learning,
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 farmers riding shotgun in
the sky
Turning into butterflies above our nation.