I came upon a child of God
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He was walking along the road
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And I asked him "Tell me where are you going?"
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This he told me
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"I'm going down to Yasgur's farm
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Gonna join in a rock and roll band
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Got to get back to the land
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And get my soul free"
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We are stardust, we're golden
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And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden
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Can I walk along beside you
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I have come here to lose the smog
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And I feel like I'm a part
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Of something turning round and round
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And maybe it's the time of year
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Maybe it's the time of man
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And I don't know who I am
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But life is for learning ...
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We are stardust, we're golden
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And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden
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By the time we got to Woodstock
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We were half a million strong
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And everywhere was the song
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And the celebration
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And I dreamed I saw the bomber jet planes
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Riding shotgun in the sky
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And they were turning into butterflies
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Above our nation ...
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We are stardust, we're golden
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And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden
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Woodstock
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Eva Cassidy |