Procol Harum
piggy pig pig
Wash yourself and see your sorrow
Make every pitcher clean
Take a mop to swab the floor
And destroy the evil dream
Counting houses full of lead
The evil eye on high
The streets awash with blood and pus
The new moon's in the sky
God's aloft, the winds are raging
God's aloft, the winds are cold
After leaving I was weeping
Count it out in tolls
Watch the book, the page is turning
How the tale unfolds
Inside every cankered specter
Inside, outside find your own
God's aloft, the winds are raging
God's aloft, the winds are cold
God's aloft, the winds are raging
God's aloft, the winds are cold
God's aloft, the winds are raging
God's aloft, the winds are cold
God's aloft, the winds are rage, raging
God's aloft, the winds are cold
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- 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