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There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold |
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and she's buying a stairway to heaven |
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When she gets there she knows if the stores are all closed |
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with a word she can get what she came for |
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Oh oh and she's buying a stairway to heaven |
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There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure |
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'cause you know sometimes words have two meanings |
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In a tree by the brook there's a songbird who sings |
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Sometimes all of her thoughts are misgiven |
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There's a feeling I get when I look to the west |
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and my spirit is crying for leaving |
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In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees |
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and the voices of those who stand looking |
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Oh Dsus4]it really makes me wonder |
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And it's whispered that soon |
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And the piper will lead us to reason |
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And the new day will dawn |
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And the forest will echo with laughter |
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If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, |
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It's just a spring clean for the May queen |
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Yes, there are two paths you can go by |
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There's still time to change the road you're on |
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And it makes me wonder Oh ho ho... |
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Your head is humming and it won't go |
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The piper's calling you to join him |
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Dear lady can you hear the wind blow |
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Your stairway lies in the whispering wind? |
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And as we wind on down the road |
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Our shadows taller then our soul |
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There walks the lady we all know |
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Who shines white light and wants to show |
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How everything still turns to gold |
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And if you listen very hard |
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The truth will come to you at last |
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When all are one and one is all |
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To be a rock and not to roll |
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And she's buying a stairway to heaven. |
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