Текст Eva Cassidy – Woodstock

I came upon a child of God
He was walking along the road
And I asked him «Tell me where are you going?»
This he told me

We are stardust, we’re golden
And we’ve got to get ourselves back to the garden

Can I walk along beside you
I have come here to lose the smog
And I feel like I’m a part
Of something turning round and round
And maybe it’s the time of year
Maybe it’s the time of man
And I don’t know who I am
But life is for learning …

We are stardust, we’re 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 was the song
And the celebration
And I dreamed I saw the bomber jet planes
Riding shotgun in the sky
And they were turning into butterflies
Above our nation …

We are stardust, we’re golden
And we’ve got to get ourselves back to the garden