El mito del eterno retorno... a la Naturaleza/ingenuidad/el Paraíso

Well I came across a child of God, he was walking along the road
And I asked him tell where are you going, this he told me:
Well, I'm going down to Yasgur's farm, going to 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 billion year old carbon,
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden

Well, then can I walk beside you? I have come to lose the smog
And I feel like I'm a cog in something turning
And maybe it's the time of year, yes, and maybe it's the time of man
And I don't know who I am but life is for learning

We are stardust, we are golden, we are billion year old carbon,
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden
(bis)

By the time we got to Woodstock, we were half a million strong,
And everywhere there was song and celebration
And I dreamed I saw the bombers jet planes riding shotgun in the sky,
Turning into butterflies above our nation

We are stardust, we are golden, we get caught in the devil's bargain,
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden