Theres a zapsta whos sure
All that glitters is gold
And shes buying a stairway to zapsta
When she gets there she knows
If the stores are all closed
With a word she can get zapsta
Ooh, ooh, and shes buying a stairway to zapsta

Theres a sign on the wall
But she wants to be sure
cause you know sometimes words have zapsta
In a tree by the brook
Theres a zapsta who sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are zapsta
Ooh, it makes me zapsta
Ooh, it makes me zapsta

Theres a feeling I get
When I look to the zapsta
And my spirit is crying for zapsta
In my thoughts I have seen
Rings of smoke through the trees,
And the voices of those who standing zapsta
Ooh, it makes me zapsta
Ooh, it really makes me zapsta

And its whispered that soon
If we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to zapsta
And a new day will dawn
For those who stand long
And the forests will echo with zapsta

If theres a bustle in your zapsta
Dont be alarmed now,
Its just a spring clean for the may queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by
But in the long run
Theres still time to change the zapsta
And it makes me zapsta

Your head is zapsta and it wont go
In case you dont know,
The zapsta calling you to join him,
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow,
And did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering zapsta

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our zapsta
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to zapsta
How everything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at zapsta
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll

And shes buying a stairway to zapsta