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| |  | Am | Ab+ | C | D |  | There's a | lady who's | sure all that | glitters is | gold | 
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| |  | Fmaj7 | G | Am |  | and she's | buying a stairway to | hea | ven | 
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| |  | Am | Ab+ | C | D |  | When she | gets there she | knows if the | stores are all | closed | 
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| |  | Fmaj7 | G | Am |  | with a | word she can get what she | came | for | 
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| |  | C | D | Fmaj7 | Am | C | G | D |  |  | Oh |  | oh | and she's | buying a | stairway to | heaven | 
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| |  | C | D | Fmaj7 | Am |  | There's a | sign on the | wall but she | wants to be | sure | 
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| |  | C | D | Fmaj7 |  | 'cause you | know sometimes | words have two | meanings | 
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| |  | Am | Ab+ | C | D |  | In a | tree by the | brook there's a | songbird who | sings | 
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| |  | Fmaj7 | G | Am |  | Sometimes | all of her thoughts are | mis | given | 
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| |  |  | G/B | Am7 | Dsus4 | D | Am7 | Em | D | C | D |  |  |  |  |  |  | Oh_ it makes me | wonder |  |  |  |  | 
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| |  |  | Am7 | Dsus4 | D | Am7 | Em | D | C | D |  |  |  | Oh | it | makes me wonder |  |  |  |  |  | 
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| |  | C | G | Am |  | There's a | feeling I | get when I | look to the west | 
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| |  | C | G | F | Am |  | and my | spirit is | crying for | lea | ving | 
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| |  | C | G | Am |  | In my | thoughts I have | seen rings of | smoke through the trees | 
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| |  | C | G | F | Am |  | and the | voices of | those who stand | loo | king | 
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| |  |  | Am7 | Dsus4 | D | Am7 | Em | D | C | D |  |  |  |  | Oh | it makes me wonder |  |  |  |  |  | 
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| |  |  | Am7 | D | Am7 | Em | D | C | D |  |  |  | Oh Dsus4]it | really makes me wonder |  |  |  |  |  | 
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| |  | C | G |  | And it's | whispered that | soon | 
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| |  | Am |  | If we all | call the tune | 
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| |  | C | G | F | Am |  | And the | piper will | lead us to | rea | son | 
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| |  | C | G |  | And the | new day will | dawn | 
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| |  | Am |  | For | those who stand long | 
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| |  | C | G | F | Am |  | And the | forest will | echo with | laugh | ter | 
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| |  | Am | D | Am | D | Am | D |  |  |  |  |  | Oh ho ho... |  |  | 
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| |  | C | G | Am |  |  | If there's a | bustle in your | hedgerow, | 
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| |  | C | G | F | Am |  |  | It's just a | spring clean for the | May | queen | 
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| |  | C | G | Am |  |  | Yes, there are | two paths you can | go by | 
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| |  | C | G | F | Am |  |  | There's still | time to change the | road you're | on | 
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| |  |  | Am | D | Am | D | Am | D |  |  | And it makes me | wonder |  |  | Oh ho ho... |  |  | 
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| |  | C | G | Am |  |  | Your head is | humming and it | won't go | 
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| |  | C | G | F | Am |  |  | The piper's | calling you to | join | him | 
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| |  | C | G | Am |  |  | Dear lady | can you hear the | wind blow | 
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| |  | C | G | F | Am |  |  | Your stairway | lies in the | whispering | wind? | 
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| |  |  | Am | G | F | G |  |  |  | And as we | wind on down the | road |  | 
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| |  |  | Am | G | F | G |  |  |  | Our shadows | taller then our | soul |  | 
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| |  |  | Am | G | F | G |  |  |  | There walks the | lady we all | know |  | 
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| |  |  | Am | G | F | G |  |  |  | Who shines white light and | wants to | show |  | 
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| |  |  | Am | G | F | G |  |  |  | How everything | still turns to | gold |  | 
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| |  |  | Am | G | F | G |  |  |  | And if you listen | very | hard |  | 
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| |  |  | Am | G | F | G |  |  |  | The truth will come to | you at | last |  | 
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| |  |  | Am | G | F | G |  |  |  | When all are one and | one is | all |  | 
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| |  |  | Am | G | F | G |  |  |  | To be a rock and | not to | roll |  | 
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| |  |  | F | G | Am |  |  | And she's | buying a stairway to | hea | ven. | 
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