Procol Harum

We skipped the light Fandango 我們跳著輕快的方丹哥舞 Turned cartwheels across the floor 側手翻越過地板 I was feeling kind of seasick 我有點暈船 But the crowd called out for more 但群眾吆喝著再來一些 The room was humming harder 屋內越來越吵雜 As the ceiling flew away 天花板好像掀開 When we called

And like some angel's haloed brow You reek of purity I see your armor plated breast Has long since lost its sheen And in your death mask face There are no signs which can be seen And though I hoped for something to find I could see no maze to unwind

All hands on deck, we've run a float, I heard the Captain cry. Explore the ship, replace the cook, Let no one leave alive. Across the straits, around the horn, How far can sailors fly? A twisted path, our tortured course, And no one left alive. We sa

Your multilingual business friend Has packed her bags and fled Leaving only ash-filled ashtrays And the lipsticked unmade bed The mirror on reflection Has climbed back upon the wall For the floor she found descended And the ceiling was too tall Your

While standing at the junction on 42nd Street I idly kick a pebble lying near my feet I hear a weird noise, take a look up and down Imagine my surprise, thought I'd left it at home But there's no doubt about it, it's my own tombstone I went into a sh

There's you, you're sleeping over there Whilst me I'm sitting here With so much sea between us I can't make it much more clear There'll be no time for crying We won't make it more than six I could change my plea to guilty But I don't think it would s

Procol Harum - An Old English Dream (The Well's on Fire) They say this fair city has ten thousand souls Some live in mansions And some live in holes Some eat from silver And some eat from gold Some sift through garbage And sleep in the cold Sleep out

(fisher / reid) I sat me down to write a simple story Which maybe in the end became a song In trying to find the words which might begin it I found these were the thoughts I brought along At first I took my weight to be an anchor And gathered up my f

My amazon six-triggered bride Now searching for a place to hide Still sees the truth quite easily But shrouds all else in mystery While madmen in top hats and tails Impale themselves on six-inch nails And some Arabian also-ran Impersonates a watering

Fresh Fruit Procol Harum by Plaisir@虾米网 In praise of fruit I wrote this song Because of fruit my heart is strong Who could estimate it's worth? Fruit's the finest food on earth Fresh fruit, juice and seeds Please don't touch, please don't squeeze Fre

Don't eat green meat it ain't good for you You know it killed your brother, killed your sister too Even fresh fried chicken on new-mown sand Can't beat red beans eaten outa your hand Oh Mabel, Mabel! You know I love you gal but I'm not able Mabel, oh

We skipped the light fandango Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor I was feeling kinda seasick But the crowd called out for more The room was humming harder As the ceiling flew away When we called out for another drink The waiter brought a tray And so