Текст песни IN THE WEE SMALL HOURS OF SIXPENCE [STEREO BACKING TRACK] - Procol Harum
(Brooker
/ reid)
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In
the
wee
small
hours
of
sixpence
And
the
lighted
chandelier
Stands
a
rusty
old
retainer
Whose
old
eyes
are
filled
with
tears
For
his
master,
good
sir
galant,
Who
is
now
off
to
the
wars
And
although
his
eyes
are
crying
We
know
grief
is
not
the
cause
And
if
grief
is
not
the
reason
He
must
be
of
sterner
stuff
And
his
sword
though
old
and
rusty
Must
be
blunt
as
sharp
enough
In
the
wee
small
hours
of
sixpence
And
the
broken
window
pane
Stand
the
remnants
of
the
evening
Who
are
waiting
all
in
vain
For
the
crowing
of
the
cockerel
Showing
morning
is
not
night
But
the
air
is
filled
with
silence
And
the
daylight
is
not
bright
But
still
darkness
is
no
reason
We
are
men
of
sterner
stuff
And
our
swords
though
old
and
rusty
Still
are
blunt
as
sharp
enough.
In
the
wee
small
hours
of
sixpence
And
the
hat-stand
in
the
hall
Waiting
only
for
the
morning
Shadows
flitting
'cross
the
wall
And
perhaps
that
old
retainer
Whom
now
giving
of
his
all
May
have
once
been
just
as
we
are
And
now
has
no
face
at
all.
But
still
grief
was
not
the
reason
He
was
made
of
sterner
stuff
And
his
sword
though
old
and
rusty
Still
was
blunt
as
sharp
enough.
1 QUITE RIGHTLY SO
2 Shine on Brightly
3 Skip Softly (My Moonbeams)
4 Wish Me Well
5 Rambling On
6 Magdalene, My Regal Zonophone
7 In Held 'Twas In I: A) Glimpses of Nirvana
8 In Held 'Twas In I: b) Twas Teatime at the Circus
9 In Held 'Twas In I: c) In the Autumn of My Madness
10 In Held 'Twas In I: d) Look to Your Soul
11 IN THE WEE SMALL HOURS OF SIXPENCE [MONO SINGLE VERSION]
12 MONSIEUR ARMAND [MONO OUTTAKE]
13 MONSIEUR ARMAND [STEREO BACKING TRACK]
14 IN THE WEE SMALL HOURS OF SIXPENCE [STEREO BACKING TRACK]
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