There’s a Amlady who’s Eaugsure
All that Cglitters is Dgold
And she’s Fbuying a stairway to GheaAmven.
When she Amgets there she Eaugknows
If the Cstores are all Dclosed
With a Fword she can get what she Gcame Amfor.
COoh, Dooh, FOoh, Amooh and she’s Cbuying a Gstairway to heaDven.
There’s a Amsign on the Eaugwall
But she Cwants to be Dsure
cause you Fknow sometimes words have two GmeanAmings.
In a Amtree by the Eaugbrook
There’s a Csongbird who Dsings,
Sometimes Fall of our thoughts are GmisAmgiven.
DOoh, it makes me AmwonderEm,D D C
DOohDsus4, Dand it makes me AmwondeEmr.D D C
There’s a Cfeeling I Gget
When I Amlook to the west,
And my Cspirit is Gcrying for FleavAming.
In my Cthoughts I have Gseen
Rings of Amsmoke through the trees,
And the Cvoices of Gthose who stand FlookAming.
DOoh, it makes me AmwonderEm,D D C
DOohDsus4, Dand it makes me AmwondeEmr.D D C
And its Cwhispered that Gsoon
If we Amall call the tune
Then the Cpiper will Glead us to FreasAmon.
And a Cnew day will Gdawn
For Amthose who stand long
And the Cforests will Gecho with FlaughAmter.
CIf there’s a Gbustle in your Amhedgerow
CIt’s just a Gspring clean for the Ammay queen.
CYes, there are Gtwo paths you can Amgo by
CThere’s still Gtime to change the Amroad you’re on.
DOoh, it makes me AmwonderEm D D C
CYour head is Ghumming and it Amwon’t go
CThe pipers Gcalling you to Amjoin him,
CDear lady, Gcan you hear the Amwind blow,
CYour stairway Glies on the Amwhispering wind.C Am G
AmAnd as we Gwind on down the FroadAm/G
Our shadows Gtaller than our FsoulAm/G.
There walks a Glady we all FknowAm/G
Who shines Gwhite light and wants to FshowAm/G
How everyGthing still turns to FgoldAm/G.
And if you Glisten very FhardAm/G
The tune will Gcome to you at FlastAm/G.
When all are Gone and one is FallAm/G
To be a Grock and not to Froll.
And she’s Fbuying a Gstairway to heaAmven