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Wreck Of The Hesperus - Procol Harum

"(Fisher / Reid) We'll hoist a hand, becalmed upon a troubled sea 'make haste to your funeral,' cries the valkyrie We'll hoist a hand or drown amidst this stormy sea 'here lies a coffin,' cries the cemetery,"

A Whiter Shade Of Pale - Procol Harum

"We skipped the light fandango Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor I was feeling kind of seasick The crowd called out for more The room was humming harder As the ceiling flew away When we called out"

Cerdes (Outside The Gates Of) - Procol Harum

"Outside the gates of Cerdes sits the two-pronged unicorn who plays at relaxation time a rhinestone flugelhorn whilst mermaids lace carnations into wreaths for ailing whales and Neptune dances hornpipes"

The wreck of the hesperus - Procol Harum

"We'll hoist a hand, becalmed upon a troubled sea 'Make haste to your funeral,' cries the Valkyrie We'll hoist a hand or drown amidst this stormy sea 'Here lies a coffin,' cries the cemetery, it calls to"

In The Autumn Of My Madness - Procol Harum

"In the darkness of the night, Only occasionally relieved by glimpses of Nirvana As seen through other people's windows, Wallowing in a morass of self-despair Made only more painful by the knowledge"

In The Wee Small Hours Of Sixpence - Procol Harum

"In the wee small hours of sixpence And the lighted chandelier Stands a rusty old retainer Whose old eyes are filled with tears For his master, Good Sir Galant, Who is now off to the wars And although his"

Playmate Of The Mouth - Procol Harum

"Skeptic at the feast in ashes Huntsmen at the voyeurs' ball Funeral parlour guests invited Mourning poorly worn by all Old and mouldy words of passion Savage Rose destroyed them all Wrote her fate"

A Souvenir Of London - Procol Harum

"Bought a souvenir in London Got to hide it from my mom Can't declare it at the Customs But I'll have to take it home Tried to keep it confidential But the news is leaking out Got a souvenir in London There's"

A Robe Of Silk - Procol Harum

"A robe of silk I'd be to you And on our dreams we'd journey to A land where shepherds herded sheep An' all we wished within our reach And golden sun an' silver light To bright our day and quiet our night And"

The Mark Of The Claw - Procol Harum

"A question of judgement decided in haste A case of malfunction an error of taste A moment of madness occasioned by stress A classic misjudgment a god-awful mess The moment of panic preceding the crash The"

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