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Kashmir

Whoa let the sun beat down upon my face

Stars to fill my dream

I am a traveller of both time and space

To be where I have been

Sit with elders of a gentle race

This world has seldom seen

Talk of days for which they sit and wait

All will be revealedTalk an' song from tongues of lilting grace

Sounds caressed my ears

And not a word I heard could I relate

The story was quite clear

Whoah-ohh-oh

Whoah-ohh-oh-ohOoh, oh, baby I been blind

No-yeah, ah mama, there ain't no denying

Oh, oooh yes, I've been blind

Ma-ma-ma, ain't no denying, no denying, yeahOh! All I see turns to brown

As the sun burns the ground

And my eye fill with sand

As I scan this wasted land

Tryin'a find, tryin'a find

Where I been - ooh-ooh-oohOh pilot of the storm who leaves no trace

Like thoughts inside a dream

You've the map that led me to that place

Yellow desert screen

My Shangri-la beneath the summer moon

I will return again

As the dust that blows high in June

When moving through KashmirOh father of the four winds fill my sails

'Cross the sea of years

With no provision but an open face

Along the straits of fear

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh, ohOh! 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, yes

Ooh yeah-yeah, ooh yeah-yeah. When I'm down, so down

Ooh my baby, ooh my baby let me take you there

Oh, come on, come on, oh let me take you there

Let me take you there

Ooh yeah yeah, ooh yeah yeah ... (fades out)

Songwriters

JAMES PATRICK (JIMMY) PAGE, JOHN BONHAM, ROBERT PLANT, ROBERT ANTHONY PLANTPublished by

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