| Am | Cmaj7/G# | C/G | D/F# | Fmaj7 | G/B | Am |
| Am | Cmaj7/G# | C/G | D/F# | |
| There’s a l | ady who’ | s sure all that g | litters is | gold |
| Fmaj7 | G/B | Am | |
| And she’s | buying a stairway to | heave | n |
| Am | Cmaj7/G# | C/G | D/F# | |
| When she g | ets there she | knows, if the s | tores are all c | losed |
| Fmaj7 | G/B | Am | |
| With a | word she can get what she | came f | or |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am | C | G/B | Dsus4 | D |
| Ooh | , | oo | h, and she’s | buying a | stairway to | heaven |
| C | D | Fmaj7 | Am | |
| There’s a | sign on the | wall but she w | ants to be | sure |
| C | D | Fmaj7 | |
| ‘Cause you k | now sometimes w | ords have two | meanings |
| Am | Cmaj7/G# | C/G | D/F# | |
| In a tr | ee by th | e brook, there’s a | songbird who | sings |
| Fmaj7 | G/B | Am | |
| Sometimes a | ll of our thoughts are | misg | iven |
Interlude
| Am | Cmaj7/G# | C/G | D/F# | Fmaj7 | G/B | Am |
| Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
| Ooh | , it makes me w | onder |
| Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
| Ooh | , it makes me w | onder |
| C | G/B | Am | |
| There’s a fe | eling I | get when I | look to the west |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am | |
| And my sp | irit is | crying for | leav | ing |
| C | G/B | Am | |
| In my t | hought | s I have seen rings of | smoke through the trees |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am | |
| And the v | oices | of those who stand | looki | ng |
| C | G/B | ||||||
| Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
| Ooh | , it makes me w | onder |
| Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
| Ooh | , it makes me w | onder |
| C | G/B | Am | |
| And it’s w | hispered that | soon if we | all call the tune |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am | |
| Then the p | iper will | lead us to | reas | on |
| C | G/B | Am | |
| And a | new day will dawn | for | those who stand long |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am | |
| And the fo | rests will | echo with | laught | er |
| C | G/B | ||||||
| Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
| Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
| Ooh |
| C | G/B | Am |
| If there’s a | bustle in your | hedgerow, don’t be alarmed now |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
| It’s just a | spring clean for the | May qu | een |
| C | G/B | Am |
| Yes, there are | two paths you can | go by, but in the long run |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
| There’s still | time to change the | road you’re | on |
| C | G/B | ||||||
| Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
| Ooh | , it makes me w | onder |
| Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
| Ooh |
| C | G/B | Am |
| Your head is | humming and it w | on’t go, in case you don’t know |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
| The piper’s | calling you to | join h | im |
| C | G/B | Am |
| Dear lady, | can you hear the | wind blow, and did you know |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
| Your stairway | lies on the | whispering | wind |
| C | G/B | ||||
| D | Dsus4 | D | Dsus4 | Cadd9 | G/B |
| D | Dsus4 | D | Dsus4 | Cadd9 | G/B |
| Am | G | F | G |
| And as we | wind on down the | road |
| Am | G | F | G |
| Our shadows | taller than our | soul |
| Am | G | F | G |
| There walks a | lady we all k | now |
| Am | G | F | G |
| Who shines white l | ight and wants to | show |
| Am | G | F | G |
| How everyt | hing still turns to | gold |
| Am | G | F | G |
| And if you | listen very | hard |
| Am | G | F | G |
| The tune will | come to you at | last |
| Am | G | F | G |
| When all are | one and one is | all |
| Am | G | Fmaj7 |
| To be a r | ock and not to r | oll |
| Fmaj7 | Am |
| And she’s buying a stairway to heav | en |