Ramble on’s Bass Line.
Led Zeppelin // Ramble On
"Mine’s a tale that can’t be told, my freedom I hold dear
How years ago in days of old when magic filled the air
'twas in the darkest depths of Mordor, mm-I met a girl so fair
but Gollum and the evil one crept up and slipped away with her
her, her, yeah, and ain’t nothin’ I can do, no”
I just want to create beautiful things and have a touch that does not hurt and a love that can not be worn.
Window washers rely on ropes and pulleys alone
to hold them from falling
So when an old boy (young man?)
pulls at your skin until it feels like
galaxies are being born inside your body
When he leaves you alone
As if you are some sort of
Do not fall…