Tên đầy đủ: Procol Harum
(brooker / reid) Outside the gates of cerdes sits the two-pronged unicorn Who plays at relaxation time a rhinestone flugelhorn Whilst mermaids lace carnations into......
I've been out of weeks for ages I've been on and off the train. I've been losing sheep And counting sleep And i've drunk too......
He fell from grace and hit the ground They tried in vain to bring him round No one saw him make the fall They couldn't......
(brooker / reid) Zika nor nama ... hesah! Through this hourglass Sands are running fast In deserted plains Kingdoms write their names On these burning......
Ti avrei tenuto nel mio cuore I would have held you in my heart Ti avrei preso tra le mani I would have taken you......
(brooker / reid) Conquistador your stallion stands In need of company And like some angel's haloed brow You reek of purity I see your armour-plated......
Ooh i need your love babe Guess you know it's true Hope you need my love babe Just like i need you Hold me love......
In praise of fruit i wrote this song Because of fruit my heart is strong Who could estimate its worth? Fruit's the finest food on......
(brooker / reid)* Your multilingual business friend Has packed her bags and fled Leaving only ash-filled ashtrays And the lipsticked unmade bed The mirror on......
(brooker / fisher / reid) Glimpses of nirvana In the darkness of the night, only occasionally relieved by glimpses of nirvana as seen through other......
(trower / reid) You'd better listen anybody, 'cos i'm gonna make it clear That my life is unimportant; what i've done i did through fear......
This war we are waging is already lost The cause for the fighting has long been a ghost Malice and habit have now won the......
Still scowling black Good captain clack Must eat his humble pie His bed is made The colours fade His eyes once wet are dry The......
I keep forgetting you don't love me no more I keep forgetting you don't want me no more I keep forgetting that you told me......
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......
As i lay down dying, a floor for my bed And a bundle of newspaper under my head I dreamed a dream, as strange as......
I was trying hard to win Save the world and be the king I was out there in the race Trying hard to force the......
Tonight we sleep on silken sheets We drink fine wine and eat rare meats On carousel and gambling stake Our fortunes speed, and dissipate. It's......
I'm a reader and a writer Not a lover or a fighter When it comes to push and shove I'm as peaceful as a dove......
(brooker / reid) * In the wee small hours of sixpence And the lighted chandelier Stands a rusty old retainer Whose old eyes are filled......