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here is another from Woodstock

i was there at Woodstock in 1969

at age 15

but i didn't get there until Saturday

and Richie performed on Friday Night

Handsome Johnny

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q1pMeyy__r0&feature=related

Hey, look yonder, tell me what's that you see
Marching to the fields of Concord?
It looks like Handsome Johnny with a musket in his hand,
Marching to the Concord war, hey marching to the Concord war.

Hey, look yonder, tell me what you see
Marching to the fields of Gettysburg?
It looks like Handsome Johnny with a flintlock in his hand,
Marching to the Gettysburg war, hey marching to the Gettysburg war.

Hey, look yonder, tell me what's that you see
Marching to the fields of Dunkirk?
It looks like Handsome Johnny with a carbine in his hand,
Marching to the Dunkirk war, hey marching to the Dunkirk war.

Hey, look yonder, tell me what you see
Marching to the fields of Korea?
It looks like Handsome Johnny with an M1 in his hand,
Marching to the Korean war, hey marching to the Korean war.

Hey, look yonder, tell me what you see
Marching to the fields of Vietnam?
It looks like Handsome Johnny with an M15,
Marching to the Vietnam war, hey marching to the Vietnam war.

Hey, look yonder, tell me what you see
Marching to the fields of Birmingham?
It looks like Handsome Johnny with his hand rolled in a fist,
Marching to the Birmingham war, hey marching to the Birmingham war.

Hey, it's a long hard road, it's a long hard road,
It's a long hard road, before we'll be free.

Hey, what's the use of singing this song, some of you are not even listening.
Tell me what it is we've got to do: wait for our fields to start glistening,
Wait for the bullets to start whistling.
Here comes a hydrogen bomb, here comes a guided missile,
Here comes a hydrogen bomb: I can almost hear its whistle.

Thanx, sweet girlchild! I just "lit" the song up.
love

How amazing that you went to Woodstock! That deserves its own thread topic that you might spin the hair, um, i mean yarn. laugh

Would genuinely LOVE to hear those campfire talks. I know you do good Pow-Wow! I'll meet ya in the sweat. :angel:

Excited to meet you! I'm also very honoured and touched by the friendship invitation, and readily accepted such grace bestowed upon me. Look forward to our sessions. flowerforyou

BTW, up until a few short years ago, I always had long, long red hair. Yeah, somewhere before my knees...Everyone called me, wait for it, Rapunzel! :tongue:

True dat!

Golden dreams and g'night, Sista, :heart:

Kate

Edited by Dancere on Wed 01/14/09 09:03 PM

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jGNm67kFods&feature=related

Emerson Lake and Palmer

still, you turn me on

Do you wanna be an angel
Do you wanna be a star
Do you wanna play some magic
On my guitar
Do you wanna be a poet
Do you wanna be my string
You could be anything

Do you wanna be the lover
of another undercover
You could even be the
Man on the moon

Do you wanna be the player
Do you wanna be the string
Let me tell you something
It just don't mean a thing

You see it really doesn't matter
When you're buried in disguise
By the dark glass on your eyes
Though your flesh has crystallised
Still...you turn me on

Do you wanna be the pillow
Where I lay my head
Do you wanna be the feathers
Lying on my bed
Do you wanna be the cover
Of a magazine
Create a scene

Every day a little sadder
A little madder
Someone get me a ladder

Do you wanna be the singer
Do you wanna be the song
Let me tell you something
You just couldn't be more wrong

You see I really have to tell you
That it all gets so intense
From my experience
It just doesn't seem to make sense
Still...you turn me on