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My Prussian-blue electric clock's
Alarm bell rings, it will not stop
And I can see no end in sight
And search in vain by candlelight
For some long road that goes nowhere
For some signpost that is not there
And even my befuddled brain
Is shining brightly, quite insane
The chandelier is in full swing
As gifts for me the three kings bring
Of myrrh and frankincense, I'm told
And fat old Buddhas carved in gold
And though it seems they smile with glee
I know in truth they envy me
And watch as my befuddled brain
Shines on brightly quite insane
Above all else, confusion reigns
And though I ask, no one explains
My eunuch friend has been and gone
He said that I must soldier on
And though the ferris wheel spins 'round
My tongue it seems has run the ground
And croaks as my befuddled brain
Shines on brightly, quite insane
Shine on, hah, shine on, hah, shine on...
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- Procol Harum
- Broken Barricades
- Exotic Birds And Fruit
- Shine On Brightly
- In Concert With The Danish National Concert Orchestra And...
- Some Long Road
- Spirit Of Nøkken
- One More Time (Live In Utrecht)
- Ensemble - "Terra" new edition
- MMX
- All About - Reclam Musik Edition 2 Epic Rock
- Rehearsal (Live In Copenhagen DVD)
- The Ultimate 60s Collection
- The Sound of Magic
- Grandes Éxitos 1967
- Grand Hotel
- Then and Now, the Best of Procol Harum
- Live: In Concert With the Edmonton Symphony Orchestra
- A White Shade of Pale