Procol Harum Lyrics
Procol Harum Lyrics
"A Whiter Shade of Pale Lyrics"
In the Abyss Lyrics
Masses of snow high above my head I didn't know that snow can be black I'm lying on icy ground... the end is coming dark derides me Black cold makes my finger sway I let my tears flow down my
Masses of snow high above my head I didn't know that snow can be black I'm lying on icy ground... the end is coming dark derides me Black cold makes my finger sway I let my tears flow down my
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
and the waiter brought a tray
And so it was that later
as the miller told his tale
that her face, at first just ghostly,
turned a whiter shade of pale
She said,
BBQ Lyrics
Lets get this party started, I've got the gas grilled started. I wanna see your weenie shrivel I wanna see your burgers burnt . I wanna see you toast your buns, toast your buns on my deck tonight.
"There is no reason Lets get this party started, I've got the gas grilled started. I wanna see your weenie shrivel I wanna see your burgers burnt . I wanna see you toast your buns, toast your buns on my deck tonight.
and the truth is plain to see."
But I wandered through my playing cards
and they would not let her be
one of sixteen vestal virgins
who were leaving for the coast
and although my eyes were open wide
they might have just as well been closed
And so it was that later
as the miller told his tale
that her face, at first just ghostly,
turned a whiter shade of pale
Alive in the desert heat the sun holds her heart as it drains Every breath and tears limbs apart... as night lays its shroud She lies down to wait and the moon cools her bones as it Seals her fate And no o
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
and forced her to agree,
saying, "You must be the mermaid
who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
that my anger straightway died.
And so it was that later
as the miller told his tale
that her face, at first just ghostly,
turned a whiter shade of pale
By Nancy Andrews and Richard Starkey (alphabetically) CROSS OVER THE BORDER, WE'LL TAKE A SAILING SHIP INTO THE NIGHT. A SEA WITHOUT HORIZONS, WE'LL HAVE EACH OTHERS LOVE TO HOLD US TIGHT
If music be the food of love
then laughter is its queen
and likewise if behind is in front
then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
and attacked the ocean bed
And so it was that later
as the miller told his tale
that her face, at first just ghostly,
turned a whiter shade of pale