Gregorian
Текст песни Kashmir

The father.. the father of the four winds,
Fill my sails, across the sea of years
With no provision but an open face, along the straits..
Along the straits of fire.. of fear...

[The Choir & (the Vocal) alternate:]
Oh let the sun beat down upon my face,
(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 the gentle race,
(This world has seldom seen)
They talk of days for which they sit
And wait and all will be revealed

[the Vocal & The Choir:]
Talk and 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

[The Choir:]
All I see turns to brown,
As the sun burns the ground
And my eyes fill with sand,
As I scan this wasted land
Trying to find, trying to find where I've been.

[The Choir & the Vocal:]
Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace,
Like thoughts inside a dream
Heed the path that led me to that place,
Yellow desert stream
My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon,
I will return again
Sure as the dust that floats high in June,
When movin' through Kashmir.

[the Vocal:]
When I'm on, when I'm on my way, yeah
When I see, when I see the way, you stay-yeah
When I'm down... baby when I'm down, so down
Let me take, let me take you there!
Let me take, let me take you there...
* кавер на песню Kashmir в исполнении Led Zeppelin