Sitting in the parlour With The Beatles on the radio (Oh boy) Outside in the air There was music everywhere, all in one voice Caught up in a moment of love We wished that it would all be enough But things pa** away And we wanted them to stay Flowers in our hair The smell of incense blowing in the breeze The U.S. tigers went to war To bring the faceless peril to their knees Clinging to a pillar of salt Woodstock to Altamont The darkness pushed on While we sang our songs Standing in the shadow in the middle of the day Waking from a dream that ripped away The joyful echo of a distant star Forgetting for a moment who we are Bathed in the memory of a summers' night With love turned to anger overnight Washed away in the overflow But which way did the sixties go? Make headline news with no delay Martin, Marilyn, JFK are on display! Hidden value, blood and glory Captivating true life stories - truth mislaid! Were we all so easily confused? Mapping out a life of good news from peace and love In a world of push ‘n shove Standing in the shadow in the middle of the day Waking from a dream that ripped away The joyful echo of a distant star Forgetting for a moment who we are Bathed in the memory of a summers' night With love turned to anger overnight Washed away in the overflow But which way did the sixties go? Clouds are racing through imagination That challenges my mind Retrospect and contemplation In places now hard to find Looking back now on all it seemed to be In my heart The foundation of the consternation In the formation of my doubt! Make headline news with no delay Martin, Marilyn, JFK are on display! Clinging to a pillar of salt Woodstock to Altamont The darkness pushed on While we sang our songs Standing in the shadow in the middle of the day Waking from a dream that ripped away The joyful echo of a distant star Forgetting for a moment who we are Bathed in the memory of a summers' night With love turned to anger overnight Washed away in the overflow But which way did the sixties go? (x2)