STAIRWAY TO PLASENCIA

Hace apenas 24 horas que he vuelto de mi escapadita anual por tierras extremeñas, creo que huelga decir que aún estoy cansado, si, muy cansado, pero alegre, muy alegre. No se que narices (o si lo se pero no como explicarlo) tiene esa calurosa tierra que a pesar de la paliza año tras año vuelvo más enamorado de ella, y éste lo ha sido hasta tal punto que me empiezo a plantear si mi futuro personal no pasará por allí.

Sea como sea Plasencia, o su idea, es un "mast jaf" que debería tener todo el mundo. Plasencia y la comarca del Ambroz son mi cielo particular.

There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
(And) when she gets there she knows if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for

Ooh ooh ooh…ooh…ooh 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 the tree by the brook there's a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven

Oooh…It makes me wonder
Oooh…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

Oooh…It makes me wonder
Oooh…really makes me wonder

And it's whispered that soon, if we all called the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forest will echo with laughter

Woe woe woe woe woe oh

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…ohhh ooh woe

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 souls
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, yeah
To be a rock and not to roll
Ooooooooooooh

And she's buying a stairway to heaven