STAIRWAY TO HEAVEN . LED ZEPPELIN

 

There's a BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS who's BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS all BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
When she gets BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS she knows, if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for
Ooh ooh, and she's BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS a stairway to heaven

There's a sign on the wall, but she BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS to be sure
'Cause you BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS sometimes BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS have two meanings
In a tree by the brook, there's a BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS who sings
Sometimes all of our BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS are misgiven
Ooh, it makes me wonder
Ooh, it makes me wonder

There's a BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS I get when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS I BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS seen rings of smoke BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS the trees
And the voices of BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS who stand looking
Ooh, it makes me wonder
Ooh, it really makes me wonder

And it's BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS that soon if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason
And a new day will dawn for BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter

If there's a BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS 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 BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS 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 BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS on the BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS wind

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul
BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS walks a BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold
And if you listen BUSTLEBUYINGFEELINGHAVEHEADKNOWLADYLIESSONGBIRDSURETHATTHERETHOSETHOUGHTSTHROUGHVERYWANTSWHISPEREDWHISPERINGWORDS 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