Led Zeppelin I - 1969

Led Zeppelin I - 1969



1. Good Times, Bad Times - 2:45
lyrics: In the days of my youth, I was told what it means to be a man,
Now I've reached that age, I've tried to do all those things the best I can.
No matter how I try, I find my way into the same old jam.

*Good Times, Bad Times, you know I had my share;
When my woman left home for a brown eyed man,
Well, I still don't seem to care.

Sixteen, I fell in love with a girl as sweet as could be,
Only took a couple of days 'til she was rid of me.
She swore that she would be all mine and love me till the end,
But when I whispered in her ear, I lost another friend, oooh.

* Chorus

I know what it means to be alone, I sure do wish I was at home.
I don't care what the neighbors say, I'm gonna love you each and every day.
You can feel the beat within my heart.
Realize, sweet babe, we ain't ever gonna part.

Stairway to heaven - Led Zeppelin (solo)

Stairway to heaven - Led Zeppelin (solo)

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 turns 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

Hay una dama que está segura de que todo lo que brilla es oro.
Y ella está comprando una escalera al cielo.
Cuando llega, sabe si las tiendas están cerradas.
Con una palabra ella puede obtener lo que vino a buscar.
Ooh, ooh, y ella está comprando una escalera al cielo.

Hay un cartel en la pared pero ella quiere estar segura.
Porque sabes que a veces las palabras tienen dos significados.
En un árbol junto al arroyo, hay un pájaro cantor que canta,
A veces todos nuestros pensamientos están desconcertados.
Ooh, me hace pensar,
Ooh, me hace pensar.

Hay una sensación que tengo cuando miro hacia el oeste,
Y mi espíritu está llorando por irse.
En mis pensamientos he visto anillos de humo a través de los árboles,
Y las voces de los que se quedan mirando.
Ooh, me hace pensar,
Ooh, realmente me hace preguntarme.

Y se susurra que pronto si todos tocamos la melodía
Entonces el gaitero nos llevará a la razón.
Y amanecerá un nuevo día para los que permanecen de pie.
Y los bosques harán eco de la risa.

Si hay un bullicio en su seto, no se alarme ahora,
Es sólo una primavera limpia para la reina de mayo.
Sí, hay dos caminos por los que puedes ir, pero a la larga
Todavía hay tiempo para cambiar el camino en el que estás.
Y me hace pensar.

Tu cabeza está zumbando y no se irá, en caso de que no lo sepas,
El gaitero te está llamando para que te unas a él.
Querida señora, ¿puedes oír el viento soplar, y lo sabes?
Tu escalera se encuentra en el viento susurrante.

Y a medida que avanzamos por el camino
Nuestras sombras más altas que nuestra alma.
Allí camina una señora que todos conocemos.
Quien brilla con luz blanca y quiere mostrar.
Cómo todo se convierte en oro.
Y si escuchas muy duro.
La melodía te llegará por fin.
Cuando todos son uno y uno es todo.
Ser una roca y no rodar.