Lyrics:

(Stephen Stills)There's a woman that you ought to knowAnd she's coming, singing soft and lowSinging rock and roll, she's a joy to know'Neath the shadow of a soothing handI am free there, just to make my plansDream of faraway lands, anything close at handAnd she will follow me wide, do you knowFamiliar places she's been by, that I knowCould it be, she don't have to tryAnd tomorrow, she's a friend of mineAnd the sorrow, I see her face is linedShe's no longer blind, she's just hard to find