World Premiere: Adam Pascal Talks & Sings Led Zeppelin's 'Kashmir'

Oh, let the sun be down upon my face

Stars to fill my dreams I am the traveler of both time and space

Here where I have been I sit with elders of the generations

This world has seldom seen The talk of days for which they sit and wait

And all will be revealed Talking songs from tongues of limiting grace

Sounds caress my ear Not a word I heard could I relate

And my eyes

Filled with sand As I scan

This wasted land Try to find

Try to find where I've been Oh pilot of the storm who leaves no trace like thoughts inside a dream

He's the path that led me to that place, yellow desert stream

My shagrin' eye beneath the summer moon I will return again Sure as the dust that floats high in June

When moving through cashmere 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 When I on

When I'm on When I'm on my way When I see the way

When I see the way See the way you stay Oh yeah, oh yeah, when I'm down

Oh yeah, oh yeah, when I'm down Oh let me sing

Thank you