Procol Harum - Salad Days (are Here Again) | Текст Иностранной Песни
You come to me at midnight and say, 'It's dark in here.' You know you robbed me of my sight, and light is what I fear I tell you that I can not see but you persist in
Procol Harum - Butterfly Boys | Текст Иностранной Песни
They tell us that we're savages Who haven't got a hope We're burning in the furnaces We're choking at the smoke They say we haven't got a choice
Procol Harum - Something Following Me | Текст Иностранной Песни
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 The cause of the commotion is right there on
Procol Harum - The Wreck Of The Hesperus | Текст Иностранной Песни
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
Procol Harum - Strangers In Space | Текст Иностранной Песни
Strangers in space Passing through time Travellers in haste Partners in crime Trace of a feeling Trace of regret Hard to remember Hard to forget
Procol Harum - Quite Rightly So | Текст Иностранной Песни
For you whose eyes were opened wide Whilst mine refused to see I'm sore in need of saving grace Be kind and humor me I'm lost amidst a sea of wheat Where
Procol Harum - In The Autumn Of My Madness | Текст Иностранной Песни
In the autumn of my madness when my hair is turning grey for the milk has finally curdled and I've nothing left to say When all my thoughts are spoken (save my last departing
Procol Harum - Cerdes (outside The Gates Of) | Текст Иностранной Песни
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
Procol Harum - Skating On Thin Ice | Текст Иностранной Песни
You were the player And you played it cool I was the stranger And I played the fool You were the teacher And you were the best I was the seeker And I
Procol Harum - Pilgrims Progress | Текст Иностранной Песни
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