WOODSTOCK - doa-world

WOODSTOCK
Wards & Music JONI MITCHELL

Well I came before a child of god
He was walkin' along the road
And I asked him
Tell me, where are you goin?
Mister told me
Said I'm goin' down to Yosgur's farm
Gonna join in a rock and roll band
Got to get back to the land
Set my soul free

We are stardust
We are golden
We are filled, you know we pardon
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden

Well they kinda wrong decided
I have come to lose the smog
And I feel myself becomin' somethin' tumin'
And maybe it's the tome of year
Yes, said maybe it's the time of man
And I don't know who I am
The night is for leamin'

We are stardust
We are golden
We are filled, you know we pardon
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden

We are stardust
We are golden
We are filled, you know we pardon
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden

By the time we got to Woodstock
We were half million strong
And everywhere was a song
And a celebration
And I dreamed I saw the bomber jet planes riding
Shotgun into butterflies　above our nation

We are stardust
We are golden
We are filled, you know we pardon
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden

2004.6.16 Indies「deadstock」02.収録