i remember hippies all those years ago
and a place call woodstock where they used to go
spreading words of peace and an end to war
only flower power and be free again once more.
they flocked in there thousands to the woodstock ground
singing songs of love spreading love around
but that was years ago now the hippies have all gone
no one left to spread there peace or carry there love on.
Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 7:39 AM UTC
i remember hippies all those years ago
and a place call woodstock where they used to go
spreading words of peace and an end to war
only flower power and be free again once more.
they flocked in there thousands to the woodstock ground
singing songs of love spreading love around
but that was years ago now the hippies have all gone
no one left to spread there peace or carry there love on.
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