that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for
Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven
Recently, a close friend of mine and I were playing a game -- just a simple game where we asked each other random questions.
I asked him, "What's something you couldn't live without and why?"
He answered, "Music, because everything I've ever thought, felt, or lived by was...
remember me? For I must be traveling on, now 'Cause there's too many places
I've got to see But, if I stayed here with you, girl Things just couldn't be the same
'Cause I'm as free as a bird now And this bird, you can not change Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh And the bird you cannot change...