The hosts of the show: Vladimir Ilinskiy, Olga Palna
Richie Havens - Freedom (Woodstock: Music from the Original Soundtrack and More, 1970)
Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Sometimes I feel like a motherless child A long way from my home Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone A long, long, long, way, way from my home Clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your hands Hey… yeah I got a telephone in my bosom And I can call him up from my heart I got a telephone in my bosom And I can call him up from my heart When I need my brother… brother When I need my mother… mother Hey… yeah… etc.
Country Joe McDonald - The "Fish" Cheer I-Feel-Like-I'm-Fixin'-To-Die-Rag (Woodstock: Music from the Original Soundtrack and More, 1970)
Oh this is, this is just a try out. It's not ... 'Fixin'-To-Die-Rag', 'Fixin'-To-Die-Rag', Take 1. One, two, three, four. Well, come on all of you, big strong men, Uncle Sam needs your help again. Yeah, he's got himself in a terrible jam Way down yonder in Vietnam So put down your books and pick up a gun, Gonna have a whole lotta fun. And it's one, two, three, What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is Vietnam; And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why, Whoopee! we're all gonna die. Yeah, come on Wall Street, don't be slow, Why man, this is war au-go-go There's plenty good money to be made By supplying the Army with the tools of its trade, Just hope and pray that if they drop the bomb, They drop it on the Viet Cong. And it's one, two, three, What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is Vietnam. And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why Whoopee! we're all gonna die. Well, come on generals, let's move fast; Your big chance has come at last. Now you can go out and get those reds 'Cause the only good commie is the one that's dead And you know that peace can only be won When we've blown 'em all to kingdom come. And it's one, two, three, What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is Vietnam; And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why Whoopee! we're all gonna die. Come on mothers throughout the land, Pack your boys off to Vietnam. Come on fathers, and don't hesitate To send your sons off before it's too late. You can be the first ones in your block To have your boy come home in a box. And it's one, two, three What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is Vietnam. And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why, Whoopee! we're all gonna die.
John Sebastian - I Had a Dream (Woodstock: Music from the Original Soundtrack and More, 1970)
I had a dream last night What a lovely dream it was I dreamed we all were alright Happy in a land of Oz Why did everybody laugh when I told them my dream I guess they all were so far from that kind of scene Feeling mean I heard a song last night What a lovely song it was I thought I'd hum it all night Unforgettable because All of the players were playing together And all of the heavies were light as a feather All I remember is a feeling tomorrow And as I recall the rest will just follow I had a dream last night What a lovely dream it was I dreamed we all were alright Happy in a land of Oz Happy in a land of Oz
Safka Melanie - Beautiful People (Woodstock 2, 1971)
You live in the same world as I do But somehow I never noticed You before today I'm ashamed to say Beautiful people We share the same back door And it isn't right We never met before But then We may never meet again If I weren't afraid you'd laugh at me I would run and take all your hands And I'd gather everyone together for a day And when we gather'd I'll pass buttons out that say Beautiful people Then you'd never have to be alone 'Cause there'll always be someone With the same button on as you Include him in everything you do. Beautiful people You ride the same subway As I do ev'ry morning That's got to tell you something We've got so much in common I go the same direction that you do So if you take care of me Maybe I'll take care of you Beautiful people You look like friends of mine And it's about time That someone said it here and now I make a vow that some time, somehow I'll have a meeting Invite ev'ryone you know I'll pass out buttons to The ones who come to show Beautiful people Never have to be alone 'Cause there'll always be someone With the same button on as you Include him in ev'rything you do He may be sitting right next to you He may be beautiful people too And if you take care of him Maybe I'll take care of you And if you take care of him Maybe I'll take care of you... People
Arlo Guthrie - Coming into Los Angeles (Woodstock: Music from the Original Soundtrack and More, 1970)
Coming in from London From over the pole Flying in a big airliner Chickens flying everywhere around the plane Could we ever feel much finer? Coming into Los Angeles Bringing in a couple of keys Don't touch my bags if you please Mister Customs Man There's a guy with a ticket to Mexico No, he couldn't look much stranger Walking in the hall with his things and all Smiling, said he was the Lone Ranger Hip woman walking on a moving floor Tripping on the escalator There's a man in the line And she's blowing his mind Thinking that he's already made her Coming in from London From over the pole Flying in a big airliner Chickens flying everywhere around the plane Could we ever feel much finer? |