There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to Heaven
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
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
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last
When all are one, and one is all
