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I came upon a child of |
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GodHe was walkin' along the road |
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And I asked him, |
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I said "Where're you going?" |
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This he told me |
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He said I'm goin' down to |
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Yasgur's farm |
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I'm gonna join in a |
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Rock 'n' Roll band |
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I'm gonna camp up on a land |
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I'm gonna try and get my soul free, yea |
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We are stardust |
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We are golden |
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And we got to get ourselves |
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Back to the garden |
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Well and can |
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I walk beside you? |
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I've come here to lose the smog |
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And I feel as if |
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I'm a cogIn somethin' turnin' round and round and round, hmm |
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Maybe it is just the time of year |
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Or maybe it's the time of man |
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I don't know, who |
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I amBut you know, life is for learnin' |
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We are stardust |
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We are golden |
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And we got to get ourselves |
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Back to the garden |
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By the time when we got to |
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WoodstockWe were half a million strong |
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And everywhere you looked |
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There was a song and a celebration |
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Everybody was singin' and dancin' and sharin' and havin' fun |
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And I dreamed and |
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I saw the bombers |
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They're ridin' shotgun in the sky |
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And they were turnin' into butterflies |
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Above our nation |
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We are stardust, we are a billion year old carbon |
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We are golden, caught up in the |
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Devil's bargain |
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And we got to get ourselves |
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Back to the garden |
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We've got to get ourselves |
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Back to some semblance of a garden |
