It's hard to understand what's really there,
When all my hopes they just cloud the air,
Cloud the air, cloud the air.
Love is all around me, till we understand
It's easy to see baby, but talk to me.
And love is all around us if we could be free
Love is all around us if we just, if we just try to see.
The Boy has been watching Woodstock footage and as I come and go I see and hear bits of it. It's been totally hectic lately, and it feels like all I do is come and go, but the looks and faces have been sticking with me.