My name is Robert I was born in 1948 in West Bromwich England and l’m a musician. As a boy I fell in love with blues and folk, but inside me there is a fire that wants to become rock. In 1968 | meet Jimmy Page, John Paul Jones and John Bonham: together we become Led Zeppelin. My voice becomes the wild scream of an era, capable of going up to the sky and down to a whisper. With *Whole Lotta Love* *Immigrant Song* and *Stairway to Heaven* we enter the legend. My blond hair and stage presence make me look like a rock frontman. But behind the strength there is also poetry: song of love, of mythology, of inner journeys. The bond with John Bonham is pure brotherhood: when he leaves in 1980, Led Zeppelin breaks up with him. Since then I continue my solo path, among rock, folk, blues and pollution of distant sounds. I collaborate with artists like Alison Krauss, and together we win a Grammy taking my voice to new dimensions. Doesn’t matter that Led Zeppelin have sold hundreds of millions of records. Doesn’t matter that my voice has been described as one of the greatest in rock history. It doesn’t matter that entire generations have learned to scream because of me. I remain Robert Plant, the man who sang like a god and then chose to remain human. I’m still here, looking for new roads, because the music never ends: it continues to live in those who listen to it, in those who dream, in those who love it.

My name is Robert, and I was born in 1948 in West Bromwich, England. From the time I was a boy, I was drawn to the sound of blues and folk. Those voices of longing and truth shaped me, but inside burned a fire that wanted to explode into something louder, rawer — rock.

In 1968, destiny brought me together with Jimmy Page, John Paul Jones, and John Bonham. Together we became Led Zeppelin. My voice — at times a piercing scream, at others a gentle whisper — became the soundtrack of a generation. With songs like Whole Lotta Love, Immigrant Song, and Stairway to Heaven, we carved our names into legend. My golden hair and unrestrained energy made me look the part of a rock frontman, but what I poured into the music was more than strength. It was poetry: songs of love, mythology, inner journeys, and dreams that stretched beyond the horizon.

My bond with Bonzo, John Bonham, was pure brotherhood. When he passed in 1980, our world shattered. Led Zeppelin ended that day, because without him, we were no longer whole. Yet music called me onward. I set out on a solo path, wandering between rock, blues, folk, and even the distant sounds of other cultures. Each journey pushed my voice into new places, sometimes rough, sometimes tender, always searching.

I’ve stood on stages with Alison Krauss, our collaboration winning a Grammy and opening yet another chapter in my life. People often remind me that Zeppelin sold hundreds of millions of records, that my voice is ranked among the greatest in rock history. But what matters most is not the numbers or the titles.

I remain Robert Plant — the man who once sang like a god, but who chose to stay human. And I’m still walking, still listening, still singing. Because music never ends.