| Artist | Procul Harum |
| Album | [singles] |
| Year | 19?? |
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Whiter Shade Of Pale Conquistador |
We skipped the light fandango And turned cartwheels cross the floor I was feeling kind of seasick But the crowd called out for more The room was humming harder And the ceiling flew away When we called out for another drink 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 "There is no reason, And the truth is plain to see," But I wandered through my playing cards And would not let her be One of sixteen vestal virgins Who were leaving for the coast And although my eyes were open They might just just have well been closed. [Chorus] [additional verse sung in concert] She said she wanted shore leave Though in truth we were at sea So I took her by a looking glass And forced her to agree Saying you must be the mermaid Who took Neptune for a ride Well she smiled at me so sadly That my anger straightway died [Chorus]
Conquistador, your stallion stands In need of company And like some angel's haloed brow You reek of purity I see your armor-plated breast Has long since lost its sheen And in your death-masked face There are no signs which can be seen And though I hope for something to find I can see no place to unwind Conquistador, a vulture sits Upon your silver shield And in your rusty scabbard now The sand has taken seed And though your jewel-encrusted blade Has not been plundered still The sea has washed across your face And taken of its fill [Chorus] Conquistador, there is no time I must pay my respect And though I came to jeer at you I leave now with regret And as the gloom begins to fall I see there is no, only all And though you came with sword held high You did not conquer, only die [Chorus] [Chorus]