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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
WOOSTOCK - Matthew Southern Comfort - Easy version - sounds fine - worth a try
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Em
I came upon a child of God
Am
he was walking down the road,
when I asked him "where are you going?"
Em
This he told me;
"I'm going down to Yasgur's farm,
Am
Think I'll join a rock and roll band,
Em
I'll camp out on the land, I'll try set my soul free."
CHORUS
Am Em
We are stardust, we are golden
Em Am
and we've got to get ourselves
Em
back to the garden.
Em D/E Em D/E
Em
Well then can I walk beside you?
Am
I have come here to lose the smog
Em
and I feel just like a cog in something turning.
Well maybe it's the time of year
Am
or maybe it's the time of man,
Em
and I don't know who I am but life's for learning.
Em Am Em
We are stardust, we are golden
Em Am
and we've got to get ourselves
|Em
back to the garden.
Em D/E Em D/E
Em
By the time I got to Woodstock,
Am
they were half a million strong,
Em
everywhere there were songs and celebrations.
And I dreamed I saw the bombers
Am
riding shotgun in the sky,
Em
turning into butterflies above our nation.
Em Am Em
We are stardust, we are golden
Em Am
and we've got to get ourselves
|Em
back to the garden.
[repeat to fade out / ad lib as you want]
Regards Rogidez
http://homepage.ntlworld.com/gary.hart/lyricsm/matthews.html
Em
I came upon a child of God
Am
he was walking down the road,
when I asked him "where are you going?"
Em
This he told me;
"I'm going down to Yasgur's farm,
Am
Think I'll join a rock and roll band,
Em
I'll camp out on the land, I'll try set my soul free."
CHORUS
Am Em
We are stardust, we are golden
Em Am
and we've got to get ourselves
Em
back to the garden.
Em D/E Em D/E
Em
Well then can I walk beside you?
Am
I have come here to lose the smog
Em
and I feel just like a cog in something turning.
Well maybe it's the time of year
Am
or maybe it's the time of man,
Em
and I don't know who I am but life's for learning.
Em Am Em
We are stardust, we are golden
Em Am
and we've got to get ourselves
|Em
back to the garden.
Em D/E Em D/E
Em
By the time I got to Woodstock,
Am
they were half a million strong,
Em
everywhere there were songs and celebrations.
And I dreamed I saw the bombers
Am
riding shotgun in the sky,
Em
turning into butterflies above our nation.
Em Am Em
We are stardust, we are golden
Em Am
and we've got to get ourselves
|Em
back to the garden.
[repeat to fade out / ad lib as you want]
Regards Rogidez
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