I

came

u-

pon

a

child

of

God

He

was

wal-

king

a-

long

the

road

And

I

asked

him,

"Where

are

you

go-

ing?"

And

this

he

told

me

Said,

"I'm

go-

ing

down

to

Yas-

gur's

Farm

I'm

gon-

na

join

in

a

rock

'n'

roll

band

I'm

gon-

na

camp

out

on

the

land

I'm

gonna

try

and

get

my

soul

free

We

are

star-

dust

We

are

gol-

den

And

we've

got

to

get

our-

selves

Back

to

the

gar-

den

Then

can

I

walk

be-

side

you

I

have

come

here

to

lose

the

smog

And

I

feel

to

be

a

cog

in

some-

thing

tur-

ning

Well

may-

be

it

is

just

the

time

of

year

Or

may-

be

it's

the

time

of

man

I

don't

know

who

I

am

But

you

know

life

is

for

lear-

ning

We

are

star-

dust

We

are

gol-

den

And

we've

got

to

get

our-

selves

Back

to

the

gar-

den

By

the

time

we

got

to

Wood-

stock

We

were

half

a

mil-

lion

strong

And

e-

very-

where

there

was

song

and

ce-

leb-

ra-

tion

And

I

dreamed

I

saw

the

bom-

bers

Ri-

ding

sho-

tgun

in

the

sky

And

they

were

turning

in-

to

but-

ter-

flies

A-

bove

our

na-

tion

We

are

star-

dust

Bil-

lion

year

old

car-

bon

We

are

gol-

den

Caught

in

the

de-

vil's

bar-

gain

And

we've

got

to

get

our-

selves

Back

to

the

gar-

den