KASHMIR John Bonham / Jimmy Page / Robert Plant Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face With stars to fill my dream. I am a traveler of both time and space To be where I have been. To sit with elders of a gentle race, This world has seldom seen, With talk of days for which they sit and wait When all will be revea__led. Talk an' song from tongues of lilting grace Whose sounds caress my ear, But not a word I heard could I relate, The story was quite clear. Whoah~ohh~oh. Whoah~ohh~oh~oh. Oooh, oh baby, I've been blind. No__-yeah, ah mama, there ain't no denyin'. Oh, oooh yes I've been blind. Ma__ma, ain't no denyin', no denyin' yeah. Oh! All I see turns to brown As the sun burns the ground And my eye fill with sand As I scan this wasted land. Tryin'a find, tryin'a find Where I bee____n. Oh pilot of the storm who leaves no trace Like thoughts inside a dream, Who hid the path that led me to that place With yellow desert screen. My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon, I will return again, Sure as the dust that blows high in June When movin' through Kashmir. Oh father of the four winds, fill my sails 'Cross the sea of years, With no provision but an open face To float on the straits of fear. Whoah~oh-ah-oh. Whoah~oh~ah~ohh. Ohh. Ohhh. Whoa! When I'm on, When I'm on my way, yeah! When I see, When I see the way you stay~yeah. Ooh~ooh yeah~yeah, Ooh~ooh yeah~yeah, when I'm down yeah. Ooh~ooh yeah~yeah, Ooh~ooh yeah~yeah, when I'm down, so down. Ooh my baby, Ooh~ooh my baby, let me take you there. Oh oh! C'mon, c'mon oh, Let me take you there, let me take you there. Ooh~ooh yeah~yeah, Wooh~ooh yeah~yeah let me take you there.