It's not far down to paradise. At least it's not for me. And if the wind is right you can sail away. And find tranquility. The canvas can do miracles. Just you wait and see. Believe me It's not
Let me sing a song for you and let me be your star. Everytime I look into your eyes I'm really far. Never knowing that to say or knowing what to do. Aii the good things in my life are just the thou
ti. ar. al. Woodstock. I came upon a child of God. He was walking along the road. And I asked him "Tell me where are you going?”. This he told me. "I'm going down to Yasgur's farm. Gonna join in a roc