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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 |
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If the stores are all closed |
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With a word she can get what she came for |
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Ooo-oooh |
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And she's buying a stairway to Heaven |
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There's a sign on the wall |
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But she wants to be sure |
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Cause you know sometimes words have |
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Two meanings |
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In a tree by the brook |
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There's a songbird who sings |
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Sometimes all of our thoughts are misleading |
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Oooh makes me wonder |
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Oh-ooooh makes me wonder |
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There's a feeling I get |
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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 |
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Rings of smoke through the trees |
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And the voices of those who stand looking |
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And oooh makes me wonder |
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And oh-ooooh makes me wonder |
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And it's whispered that soon |
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If we all call the tune |
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Then the piper will lead us to reason |
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And a new day will dawn |
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For those who stand long |
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And the forests will echo with laughter |
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Yes it makes me wonder |
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And owowowow, no |
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If there's a bustle in your hedgerow |
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Don't be alarmed now |
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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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But in the long run |
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There's still time to change the road you're on |
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On and on |
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Said ooooh makes me wonder |
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And oh-oh-oh-ooooh makes me wonder |
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Your head is humming and it won't go |
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In case you don't know |
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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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And did you know |
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Your stairway lies on the whispering wind |
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Say! |
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Say! |
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Mother, Mary & Yozuf! |
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And as we wind on down the road |
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Our shadows taller than our soul |
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There walks a lady we all know |
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Who shines white light and wants to know |
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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 news 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 |
