Jimmy Page And Robert Plant Four Sticks Lyrics

Four Sticks Lyrics

Oh, Baby, it's cryin' time, 

Oh, Baby, I've got to fly. 

Got to try
to find a way, 

Got to try to get away, 

'Cos you know I gotta get
away from you, Babe. 



Oh, baby, the river's red, 

Ah, baby,
in my head. 

There's a funny feelin' goin' on, 

I don't think I can
hold out long. 



An' when the owls cry in the night, 

Oh,
baby, Baby, when the pines begin to cry, 

Baby, baby, baby, how do ya
feel? 

If the river runs dry, baby, how would you feel? 



Craze, baby, mm-the rainbow's end, 

Mmm, baby, it's just a den 

For those who hide, 

Hide their loves to depths of lies 

An'
ruin dreams that we all knew so, babe. 



An' when the owls cry in
the night, 

And baby, when the pines begin to cry, 

Oh, baby, baby,
how do you feel? 

If the rivers run dry, baby, 

How do you feel? 



Ahh-ah ahh-ah-ahh-ah-ay. 

Ahhh-ahhh-ahhh ... 

Babe, how do
you feel? 



Oh yeah, brave ... at dawn, yeah [brave I endure; brave
are undone] 

Oh yeah, strong shields and lore. [stong shields of all] 

An' they can't hold the wrath of those who walk 

An' the boots of those
who march 

Baby through the roads of time so long ago. 



Ooh-ooh-oooh-yeah 

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh 

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-yeah.




Ahhh 

Ahhh 

Ahhh 

Ahhh 



Ooh-ooh.
Hooh-ooh. 

Hooh-ooh. Hooh-ooh. 

Hahhh. 

Hooh hooh hooh hah
hahhh.