| Well i came across a child of god
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| He was walking along the road
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| And i asked him tell where are you going
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| This he told me Well i am going down to yasgur’s farm
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| Going to join in a rock and roll band
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| Goin' to get back to the land to set my soul free
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| We are stardust, we are golden
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| We are billion year old carbon
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| And we got to get ourselves back to the garden
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| Well then can i walk beside you
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| I have come to lose the smog
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| And i feel like i’m a cog in something turning
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| And maybe it’s the time of year
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| Yes and maybe it’s the time of man
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| And i don’t know who i am But life is for learning
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| We are stardust, we are golden
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| We are billion year old carbon
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| And we 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 there was song and celebration
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| And i dreamed i saw the bombers jet planes
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| Riding shotgun in the sky
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| Turning into butterflies
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| Above our nation.
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| We are stardust, we are golden
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| We are caught in a devil’s bargain
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| And we got to get ourselves back to the garden |