作曲 : Jimmy Page
It was an April morning When they told us we should go
As I turn to you, you smiled at me How could we say no?
With all the fun to have To live the dreams we always had
Whoa, the songs to sing When we at last return again
Sending off a glancing kiss To those who claim they know
Below the streets that steam and hiss
The devil's in his hole
Oh, to sail away To sandy lands and other days
Oh, to touch the dream hides inside and is never seen
Into the sun, the south the north At last the birds have flown
The shackles of commitments fell In pieces on the ground
Oh, to ride the wind To tread the air above the din
Whoa, to laugh aloud Dancing as we fought the crowd, yeah
To seek the man whose pointing hand The giant step unfolds
With guidance from the curving path That churns up into stone
If one bell should ring In celebration for a king
So fast the heart should beat As proud the head with heavy feet
Days went by when you and I bathed in eternal summers glow
As far away and distant Our mutual child did grow
Oh the sweet refrain Soothes the soul and calms the pain
Oh Albion remains Sleeping now to rise again
Wandering and wandering
What place to rest the search
With the mighty arms of Atlas
Hold the heavens from the earth
The mighty arms of Atlas
Hold the heavens from the earth
From the earth
I know the way, know the way
Oh the mighty arms of Atlas
Hold the heavens from the earth