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Led Zeppelin - Led Zeppelin - Going to California
Led Zeppelin
Disc 1
01. Whole Lotta Love
02. Heartbreaker
03. Communication Breakdown
04. Babe I’m Gonna Leave You
05. What Is and What Should Never Be
06. Thank You
07. I Can’t Quit You Baby
08. Dazed and Confused
09. Your Time Is Gonna Come
10. Ramble On
11. Travelling Riverside Blues
12. Friends
13. Celebration Day
14. Hey Hey What Can I Do
15. White Summer / Black Mountain Side
Disc 2
01. Black Dog
02. Over the Hills and Far Away
03. Immigrant Song
04. The Battle of Evermore
05. Bron-Yr-Aur Stomp
06. Tangerine
07. Going to California
08. Since I’ve Been Loving You
09. D’yer Mak’er
10. Gallows Pole
11. Custard Pie
12. Misty Mountain Hop
13. Rock and Roll
14. The Rain Song
15. Stairway to Heaven
Disc 3
01. Kashmir
02. Trampled Under Foot
03. For Your Life
04. No Quarter
05. Dancing Days
06. When the Levee Breaks
07. Achilles Last Stand
08. The Song Remains the Same
09. Ten Years Gone
10. In My Time of Dying
Disc 4
01. In the Evening
02. Candy Store Rock
03. The Ocean
04. Ozone Baby
05. Houses of the Holy
06. Wearing and Tearing
07. Poor Tom
08. Nobody’s Fault but Mine
09. Fool in the Rain
10. In the Light
11. The Wanton Song
12. Moby Dick / Bonzo’s Montreux
13. I’m Gonna Crawl
14. All My Love
Spent my days with a woman unkind
Smoked my stuff and drank all my wine
Made up my mind to make a new start
Going to California with an aching in my heart
Someone told me there's a girl out there
With love in her eyes and flowers in her hair

Took my chances on a big jet plane
Never let 'em tell ya that they're all the same
Oh, the sea was red and the sky was grey
I wonder how tomorrow could ever follow today
The mountains and the canyons start to tremble and shake
The children of the sun begin to awake (watch out)

It seems that the wrath of the gods got a punch on the nose
And it's startin' to flow, I think I might be sinkin'
Throw me a line, if I reach it in time
I'll meet you up there where the path runs straight and high

To find a queen without a king
They say she plays guitar and cries and sings, la-la-la
Ride a white mare in the footsteps of dawn
Tryin' to find a woman who's never, never, never been born
Standin' on a hill in the mountain of dreams
Tellin' myself it's not as hard, hard, hard as it seems