Stairway to Heaven

In the foggy dark night
Beneath the moon - shining bright -
There's a lady who's says she can take me alright
To the highest purple peak
Of the youthful mountain of life.
She is climbing the stairway to Heaven.

And Though birds flutter by
Saying, "Ha! Can't you fly?"
She turns from their mockery with a mere sigh
And she keeps pushing me on and on.
As she keeps moving on and on.
Though it's terribly high.
We keep climbing.. the stairway to Heaven.


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