(lyrics are written by Stephen Stills)

There's a woman that you ought to know
And she's coming, singing soft and low
Singing rock and roll, she's a joy to know
'Neath the shadow of her soothing hand
I am free there, just to make my plans
Dream of faraway lands, anything close at hand
And she will follow me, why? do you know?
Familiar places she's been by, that I know
Could it be, she don't have to try
And tomorrow, she's a friend of mine
And with sorrow, I see her face is lined
She's no longer mine, she's just hard to find