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Stairway to heaven
There's a lady who's sure all that gritters is gold
And she's buying, a stairaway to heaven
When she gets there, she knows if the stores are all closed
With a word, she can get what she came for
Ooh ,and she's buying a stairway to heaven
Theare's sign, on the wall but she wants to be sure
‘Cause you know sometimes words have new meanings
In the tree, by the brook there's a songbird who sings Sometimes, all of our thoughts, are misgiven
Ooooh, it makes me wonder Ooooh, it makes me wonder
There's a feeling I get when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying,for leaving
In my thoughts, I have seen rings of smoke,through the trees
And the voices of those,who stand looking
Ooooh, it makes me wonder Ooooh, it makes me wonder
And it's whispered, that soon if we all call the tune
Then the piper,will lead us to reason
And the new day,will dawn for those who stand long
And the forests,will echo with laughter
oh oh oh oh oh
If there's a bustle in your hedgerow don't be alarmed now It's just a sprinkling for the May Queen
Yes there are two paths you can go back but in the long run
There's still time, to change, the roadyou're on
And it makes me wonder oh oh oh
Your head is humming and it won't go in case you don't know The piper's calling you, to join him
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow and did you know Your stairway lies on the whispering wind oh oh oh
And as we wind on down the road Our shadows, taller than our soul
There walks a lady we all know Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold. And if you listen, very hard
The tune will come to you,at last When all are one and one is all
To be a rock, and not your own
And she's buying the stairway to heaven
And she's buying, a stairaway to heaven
When she gets there, she knows if the stores are all closed
With a word, she can get what she came for
Ooh ,and she's buying a stairway to heaven
Theare's sign, on the wall but she wants to be sure
‘Cause you know sometimes words have new meanings
In the tree, by the brook there's a songbird who sings Sometimes, all of our thoughts, are misgiven
Ooooh, it makes me wonder Ooooh, it makes me wonder
There's a feeling I get when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying,for leaving
In my thoughts, I have seen rings of smoke,through the trees
And the voices of those,who stand looking
Ooooh, it makes me wonder Ooooh, it makes me wonder
And it's whispered, that soon if we all call the tune
Then the piper,will lead us to reason
And the new day,will dawn for those who stand long
And the forests,will echo with laughter
oh oh oh oh oh
If there's a bustle in your hedgerow don't be alarmed now It's just a sprinkling for the May Queen
Yes there are two paths you can go back but in the long run
There's still time, to change, the roadyou're on
And it makes me wonder oh oh oh
Your head is humming and it won't go in case you don't know The piper's calling you, to join him
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow and did you know Your stairway lies on the whispering wind oh oh oh
And as we wind on down the road Our shadows, taller than our soul
There walks a lady we all know Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold. And if you listen, very hard
The tune will come to you,at last When all are one and one is all
To be a rock, and not your own
And she's buying the stairway to heaven
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for.
Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven.
There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it makes me wonder.
There's a feeling I get when I look to the west,
And my spirit is crying for leaving.
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees,
And the voices of those who stand looking.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it really makes me wonder.
And it's whispered that soon, if we all call the tune,
Then the piper will lead us to reason.
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long,
And the forests will echo with laughter.
If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now,
It's just a spring clean for the May queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on.
And it makes me wonder.
Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know,
The piper's calling you to join him,
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind?
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for.
Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven.
There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it makes me wonder.
There's a feeling I get when I look to the west,
And my spirit is crying for leaving.
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees,
And the voices of those who stand looking.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it really makes me wonder.
And it's whispered that soon, if we all call the tune,
Then the piper will lead us to reason.
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long,
And the forests will echo with laughter.
If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now,
It's just a spring clean for the May queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on.
And it makes me wonder.
Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know,
The piper's calling you to join him,
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind?
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.