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Author: * Zoso Warad Sin -
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Date: Aug 18, 2005 - 02:52
Stay away from 'er, man. Loooks lyke sum creature froom th' black lagoon, she does, she does. Seen it once before, I did, when poor Jimmy, 'e et a beeg boonch a mushrooms and seaweed 'e did. Started playin' on 'es geetah with a bow 'n thinking 'e was th' rebirthin' oof Merlin the Great.
And I lyked your song quite nicely, Strat. I did. It's a kind o' mooody blue night, ey? So let's get on with it then. You did un for your bird, I'll rightly do one for mine.
 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 Ooooh, ooooh, 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
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 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 (does anybody remember 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 (I hope so)
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 Ahhhhh ahhhhhhh
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, yeah To be a rock and not to roll
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
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