rn
rn ...rnThere's a feeling I get when I look to the westrn
rnAnd my spirit is crying for leavingrn
rnIn my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the treesrn
rnAnd the voices of those who stand looking rn
rn
rnWoe oh oh oh oh ohrn
rnAnd she's buying a stairway to heaven ...rn