Stairway

 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.

And she's buying the stairway to heaven.


Lurics: Led Zeppelin