الأغاني:
Led

I scan this wasted land Trying to find, trying to find where I been Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace Like thoughts inside a dream Heed the path that led

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

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How come twenty four hours, Baby sometimes seem to slip into days? Oh twenty-four hours, Baby sometimes seem to slip into days A minute seems like a

Been Dazed and Confused for so long it's not true. Wanted a woman, never bargained for you. Lots of people talk and few of them know, soul of a woman

One time love, take care how you use it Try to make it last all night, And if you take your pick Be careful how you choose it, Sometimes its hard to

Baby, baby I'm gonna bring it on home to you I've got my ticket, I've got that load Got up, gone higher, all aboard I'ma take my seat, right way back

Robert Plant is a slimy fuck John Bonham man, he really sucked Those greedy fuckers, those phoney shits They made their money off idiots I hate Led Zeppelin