Текст песни 天国への階段(STARWAY TO HEAVEN) - 小林明子
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                lady 
                                                who's 
                                                sure
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                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
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                sign 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                wall
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                she 
                                                wants 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                sure
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                sometimes 
                                                words 
                                                have 
                                                two 
                                                meanings
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                    a 
                                                tree 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                brook
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                songbird 
                                                who 
                                                sings
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sometimes 
                                                all 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                thoughts 
                                                are 
                                                misgiven
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ooh, 
                                                it 
                                                makes 
                                                me 
                                                wonder
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ooh, 
                                                it 
                                                makes 
                                                me 
                                                wonder
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                feeling 
                                                    I 
                                                get
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                    I 
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                west
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                my 
                                                spirit 
                                                is 
                                                crying 
                                                for 
                                                leaving
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                my 
                                                thoughts 
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                seen
 
                                    
                                
                                                Rings 
                                                of 
                                                smoke 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                trees
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                voices 
                                                of 
                                                those 
                                                who 
                                                stand 
                                                looking
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ooh, 
                                                it 
                                                makes 
                                                me 
                                                wonder
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ooh, 
                                                it 
                                                really 
                                                makes 
                                                me 
                                                wonder
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it's 
                                                whispered 
                                                that 
                                                soon, 
                                                if 
                                                we 
                                                all 
                                                call 
                                                the 
                                                tune
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                the 
                                                piper 
                                                will 
                                                lead 
                                                us 
                                                to 
                                                reason
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                new 
                                                day 
                                                will 
                                                dawn
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                those 
                                                who 
                                                stand 
                                                long
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                forests 
                                                will 
                                                echo 
                                                with 
                                                laughter
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                there's 
                                                    a 
                                                bustle 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                hedgerow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                be 
                                                alarmed 
                                                now
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                spring 
                                                clean 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                May 
                                                queen
 
                                    
                                
                                                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
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it 
                                                makes 
                                                me 
                                                wonder
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                head 
                                                is 
                                                humming 
                                                and 
                                                it 
                                                won't 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                case 
                                                you 
                                                don't 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                piper's 
                                                calling 
                                                you 
                                                to 
                                                join 
                                                him
 
                                    
                                
                                                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
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                walks 
                                                    a 
                                                lady 
                                                we 
                                                all 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                shines 
                                                white 
                                                light 
                                                and 
                                                wants 
                                                to 
                                                show
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                everything 
                                                still 
                                                tums 
                                                to 
                                                gold
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                if 
                                                you 
                                                listen 
                                                very 
                                                hard
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                tune 
                                                will 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                you 
                                                at 
                                                last
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                all 
                                                are 
                                                one 
                                                and 
                                                one 
                                                is 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                rock 
                                                and 
                                                not 
                                                to 
                                                roll
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                she's 
                                                buying 
                                                    a 
                                                stairway 
                                                to 
                                                heaven
 
                                    
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