Woodstock - Jimi Hendrix

Written by：Joni Mitchell

I came upon a child of god

He was walking along the road

And I asked him where was he going

And this he told me

I'm going on down to Yasgur's farm

I'm going to join in a rock n' roll band

I'm going to camp out to the land

Set my soul free

We are stardust

We are golden

And we've got to get ourselves

Back to the garden

Oh back to the garden yeah

Then can I walk beside you

I have come to lose the smog

And I feel myself I count in something turning

Well maybe it is the time of year

Or 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

And we've got to get ourselves

Back to the garden

We are stardust

We are golden

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 there was song and celebration

And I dreamed I saw the bombers

Riding shotgun in the sky

And they were turning into butterflies

Above our nation

We are stardust

We are golden

And we've got to get ourselves

Back to the garden

Oh baby yeah

Oh back to the garden

Oh now when I back oh back

Go to back to the garden

Oh go to the garden