Went to Woodstock

Went to Woodstock - Lloyd Cole

Written by：Lloyd Cole

I went to Woodstock

I've been to Big Sur too

And neither one held much for

I tried The Tropics

Couldn't get into Celine

Not my scene

Well I was hoping you might know

Where did my angel go

I held a mirror to my love stained life

I had no need of other means

I went for a song

But then I was young and strong

Every night long

And I was hoping you might know

Where did my angel go

It was not just my imagine

I was unduly favoured

There is no free association

I've got to bring home the bacon

How can love be fair

When it's always out of nowhere

Smile if you want to

Yes but take my advice

And try to avoid the present tense

And don't got to Woodstock

Not if you feel alright

You know young and uptight

Well I was hoping you might know

Where did my angel go