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Kashmir
Led Zeppelin
(Physical
Graffiti - **)
 h let the sun beat down upon
my face, stars to fill my dream
I am a traveler of both time and space, to be
where I have been
To sit with elders of the gentle race, this world
has seldom seen
They talk of days for which they sit and wait and
all will be revealed
Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace,
whose sounds caress my ear
But not a word I heard could I relate, the story
was quite clear
Oh, oh.
Oh, I been flying... mama, there ain't no denyin'
I've been flying, ain't no denyin', no denyin'
All I see turns to brown, as the sun burns the
ground
And my eyes fill with sand, as I scan this wasted
land
Trying to find, trying to find where I've been.
Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace, like
thoughts inside a dream
Heed the path that led me to that place, yellow
desert stream
My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon, I will
return again
Sure as the dust that floats high and true, when
movin' through Kashmir.
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Oh, father of the four winds, fill my
sails, across the sea of years
With no provision but an open face, along the straits of
fear
Ohh.
When I'm on, when I'm on my way, yeah
When I see, when I see the way, you stay-yeah
Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, when I'm down...
Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, well I'm down, so down
Ooh, my baby, oooh, my baby, let me take you there
Let me take you there.
Let me take you there
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