I came upon a child of God   He was walking along the road   When I asked him, where are you going   This he told me   I'm going down to Yasgur's farm   Gonna join a rock and roll band   Gonna get back on the land, try set my soul free      We are stardust, we are golden   And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden      Then can I walk beside you   I have come here to lose the smog   You're just like a cog in something turning   Or maybe it's the time of year   Or maybe it's the time of man   Don't know who I am, but life's for learning      We are stardust, we are golden   And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden      By the time I got to Woodstock   They were half a million strong   Everywhere there was songs and celebration   I dreamed I saw the bombers, riding shotgun in the sky   Turning into butterflies above our nation      We are stardust, we are golden   And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden      (Repeat)