There's a Lady who's sure
all that glitters is gold
and she's buying a stairway to heaven
And when she gets there she knows
if the stores are all closed,
with a word she can get what she came for.

And she's buying the 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.

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.

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.

And it makes me wonder.

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.

Your head is humming and it won't go
~in case you don't know;
the pipers 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.
Led Zeppelin