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Post by SoulStripper7 on Feb 21, 2005 0:22:38 GMT -5
rules? Lyrics thread rules 1. only post lyrics that involve classic rock 2. dont post the same song some one else posted. 3. have fun.
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Post by SoulStripper7 on Feb 21, 2005 0:24:30 GMT -5
my lryics. Stairway to Heaven (Page-Plant) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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 closed With a word she can get what she came for Woe oh oh oh oh oh And she's buying a stairway to heaven There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
And you know sometimes words have two meanings In the tree by the brook there's a songbird who sings Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven 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 Woe oh oh oh oh oh And she's buying a stairway to heaven 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 forest 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 because you don't know
The piper's calling you to join him Dear lady can't 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 souls
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 Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven 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 closed
With a word she can get what she came for And she's buying a stairway to heaven, uh uh uh
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Post by FutureFame on Mar 5, 2005 23:24:49 GMT -5
Take me down To the paradise city Where the grass is green And the girls are pretty Take me home
Just a' urchin livin' under the street I'm a hard case that's tough to beat I'm your charity case So buy me somethin' to eat I'll pay you at another time Take it to the end of the line
Ragz to richez or so they say Ya gotta-keep pushin' for the fortune and fame It's all a gamble When it's just a game Ya treat it like a capital crime Everybody's doin' their time
Strapped in the chair of the city's gas chamber Why I'm here I can't quite remember The surgeon general says it's hazardous to breathe I'd have another cigarette but I can't see Tell me who you're gonna believe
So far away So far away So far away So far away
Captain America's been torn apart Now he's a court jester with a broken heart He said- Turn me around and take me back to the start I must be losin' my mind- "Are you blind?" I've seen it all a million times
- [glow=yellow,2,300]Guns N' Roses[/glow][glow=red,2,300]-Paradise City[/glow]
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RuSh2112
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Post by RuSh2112 on Mar 13, 2005 1:16:05 GMT -5
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson
Living on a lighted stage Approaches the unreal For those who think and feel In touch with some reality Beyond the gilded cage
Cast in this unlikely role, Ill-equipped to act With insufficient tact One must put up barriers To keep oneself intact
Living in the limelight The universal dream For those who wish to seem
Those who wish to be Must put aside the alienation Get on with the fascination The real relation The underlying theme
Living in a fisheye lens Caught in the camera eye I have no heart to lie I can’t pretend a stranger Is a long-awaited friend
All the world’s indeed a stage And we are merely players Performers and portrayers Each another’s audience Outside the gilded cage
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