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Kashmir (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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.

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.
Oh, oh.

Oh, I been flying…
mama, there ain’t no denyin’
I’ve been flying,
ain’t no denyin’,
no denyin’

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.

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 and true,
when movin’ through Kashmir.

Oh, father of the four winds,
fill my sails, across the sea of years
With no provision but an open face,
along the straits of fear
Ohh.

When I’m on,
when I’m on my way, yeah
When I see,
when I see the way,
you stay- yeah

Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, when I’m down…
Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, well I’m down, so down
Ooh, my baby, oooh, my baby, let me take you there

Let me take you there. Let me take you there.

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Kashmir (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Whoa, let the sun beat down upon my face
And stars to fill my dream
I am a traveler of both time and space
To be where I have been
T’ sit with elders of the gentle race
This world has seldom seen
Th’ talk of days for which they sit and wait
All will be revealed

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
Whoa-hoh, whoa-wa-oh

Oooh, oh baby, I been flyin’
Lord, yeah, mama, there ain’t no denyin’
Oh, oooh yes, I’ve been flying
Mama, mama, ain’t no denyin’, no denyin’

Oh, all I see turns to brown
As the sun burns the ground
And my eyes fill with sand
As I scan this wasted land
Tryin’ to find, tryin’ to find where I beeeeeuhoaoh

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
Will return again
Sure as the dust that floats b’hind you
When movin’ through Kashmir

Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails
Across the sea of years
With no provision but an open face
‘Long the straits of fear
Whaoh, whaoh
Whaoh-oh, oh

Ohhhh

Well, when I want, when I’m on my way, yeah
When I see, when I see the way, you stay-yeah

Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, well I’m down, yes
Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, well I’m down, so down
Ooh, my baby, oooh, my baby, let me take you there

Oh, oh, come on, come on
Oh, let me take you there
Let me take you there
Whoo-ooh, yeah-yeah, whoo-ooh, yeah-yeah, let me take you

Kashmir (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face
Stars to fill my dreams
I am a traveler of both time and space
To be where i have been
Sit with elders of a gentle race
This world is seldom seen
Talk of days for which they sit and wait
But, all will be revealed

Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace
Whose sounds caress my ear
Though, by a word i heard could i relate
The story was quite clear
Whoa-hoh, whoa-oh, yeah

Yes, yes

Oooh, oh baby, baby, i been cryin’
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, there’s no denyin’, there’s no denyin’
Oooh yes, baby baby, i’ve been flyin’, oh yeah
Lord, mama, ain’t no denyin’, no denyin’, no denyin’
Here’s another one to ya

All i see turns to brown
As the sun burns the ground
And my eyes fill with sand
As i scan this wasted land
Tryin’ to find now, where i been, yeah

Pilot of the storm who leaves no trace
Like thoughts inside a dream
Who heed the path that led me to that place
Yellow desert screen
My shangri-la beneath the summer moon
I will return again
Sure as the dust that floats high in june
When movin’ through kashmir

Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails
Across the sea of years
With no provision but an open face
‘long the straits of fear
Wha-oh, wha-oh, yeah
Whoa-hoh, whoa-hoh, ohh-oh-oh-hooooh

Well, when i want, baby, when i’m on my way, yeah
When i see, baby, when i see the way you stay, yeah

Well i’m down, when i’m near
Please, please, tell me where i’ve been
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh

Whooooooo, yeah-ee yeah
Whoo, yeah, i can take you there, take you there
Oh, my baby, ooh my baby, let me take you there, oh-oh
Ooh darlin’, yeah, darlin’, yeah

Tuadon, tuadid, oh yeah
Suanon, suadid
Suanon, suadid
Suanon, oh-oh-oh
Yeah, yeah

Hey baby, pretty baby, oh baby
Hey baby, pretty baby, oh baby
Hey baby, pretty baby, oh baby

Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, feel,
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, feel

Suanon, suadid
Suanon, suadid
Suanon, yeahhh

Thanks a lot, see ya later

Kashmir (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

94 – we break the floor
95 – we got the drive
96 – we got the kicks
97 – we feel like heaven
98 – shake dog snake
99 – you see the sign
We like the fast lane

Kashmir (Letra)

Led Zeppelin

Led Zeppelin

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(bonham/jones/page/plant)

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

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
Oh, oh.

Oh, i been flying… mama, there ain’t no denyin’
I’ve been flying, ain’t no denyin’, no denyin’

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.

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 and true, when movin’ through kashmir.

Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails, across the sea of years
With no provision but an open face, along the straits of fear
Ohh.

When i’m on, when i’m on my way, yeah
When i see, when i see the way, you stay-yeah

Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, when i’m down…
Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, well i’m down, so down
Ooh, my baby, oooh, my baby, let me take you there

Let me take you there. let me take you there