Lyrics:

(Stephen Stills)
Theres a woman that you ought to know
And shes coming, singing soft and low
Singing rock and roll, shes a joy to know
Neath the shadow of a soothing hand
I am free there, just to make my plans
Dream of faraway lands, anything close at hand
And she will follow me wide, do you know
Familiar places shes been by, that I know
Could it be, she dont have to try
And tomorrow, shes a friend of mine
And the sorrow, I see her face is lined
Shes no longer blind, shes just hard to find