Текст песни In Held 'Twas In I: c) In the Autumn of My Madness - Procol Harum
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
all
my
thoughts
are
spoken
Save
my
last
departing
birds
Bring
all
my
friends
onto
me
And
I'll
strangle
them
with
words
In
the
autumn
of
my
madness
Which
in
coming
won't
be
long
For
the
nights
are
now
much
darker
And
the
daylight's
not
so
strong
And
the
things
which
I
believed
in
Are
no
longer
quite
enough
For
the
knowing
is
much
harder
And
the
going's
getting
rough
1 McGreggor
2 The Gospel According To...
3 In Held Twas In I (E) Grande Finale
4 Magdalene (My Regal Zonophone) [Early Version] (Mono Version)
5 Shine On Brightly (Early Version) (Mono Version)
6 Seem To Have the Blues (Most All the Time) (Mono Version)
7 Quite Rightly So (Single Version) (Mono Version)
8 QUITE RIGHTLY SO
9 Shine on Brightly
10 Skip Softly (My Moonbeams)
11 Wish Me Well
12 Rambling On
13 Magdalene, My Regal Zonophone
14 In Held 'Twas In I: A) Glimpses of Nirvana
15 In Held 'Twas In I: b) Twas Teatime at the Circus
16 In Held 'Twas In I: c) In the Autumn of My Madness
17 In Held 'Twas In I: d) Look to Your Soul
18 In the Wee Small Hours of Sixpence (Single Version) (Mono Version)
19 Monsieur Armand (Mono Version)
20 A Robe of Silk
21 Monsieur Armand
22 In the Wee Small Hours of Sixpence
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