Procol Harum
Accords et partitions
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A Whiter Shade of PaleC F C/G Em/B Am Am/EWe skipped the light fandango And turned cartwheels across the floor I was feeling kind of seasick But the crowd called out for more The room was humming harder
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ConquistadorAm G A Dm D7 G7Pas de barré*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 mask face
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A Salty DogAb G Bb Eb Abmaj7 Ab7[Verse 1] All hands on deck, we've run afloat, I heard the captain cry Explore the ship, replace the cook, let no one leave alive! Across the straits, around the Horn, how far can sailors fly? A twisted path, our tortured course, and no one left alive
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HomburgF G7 Bb C Dm CmYour multilingual business friend Has packed her bags and fled Leaving only ash-filled ashtrays And the lipsticked unmade bed The mirror on reflection
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Pilgrims ProgressG Em C D B Am[Verse 1] I sat me down to write a simple story Which maybe in the end became a song In trying to find the words which might begin it I found these were the thoughts I'd brought a- long
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The Devil Came From KansasEb Ab Bb Db Ab7 GbThe Devil came from Kansas Where he went to I can't say Though I teach I'm not a preacher And I aim to stay that way There's a monkey riding on my back
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Grand HotelC G D F B ETonight we sleep on silken sheets We drink fine wine and eat rare meats On Carousel and gambling stake Our fortunes speed, and dissipate. It's candlelight and chandelier,
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Too Much Between UsC Em G F Em9 BThere's you you're sleeping over there Whilst me, I'm sitting here With so much sea between us I can't make it much more clear
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Simple SisterC Bb Eb Ab G FVerse 1: Simple sister Got whooping cough Have to put her out Wear her clothes
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Christmas camelGm Bb Cm Cm/G G EbShrouds all else in mystery While madmen in top hats and tails Impale themselves on six inch nails And some Arabian also-ran Impersonates a watering can
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As Strong As SamsonA G D Bm Em D/C#Psychiatrists and lawyers Destroying mankind? Driving them crazy And stealing them blind Bankers and brokers ruling the world
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Quite Rightly SoG C D B7 Em APas de barréFor you whose eyes were opened wide....whilst mine Refused to see. I'm sore in need of saving grace....be kind and humour me. I'm lost amidst a sea of wheat..... where people speak, But seldom meet.
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Whaling StoriesEm D G Bm C FPailing well after sixteen days, a mammoth task was set Sack the town, and rob the tower, and steal the alphabet Close the door and bar the gate, but keep the windows clean God's alive inside a movie! Watch the silver screen! Rum was served to all the traitors; pygmies held themselves in check
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Crucifiction LaneF#m A B D D7 D#'Cause I'm gonna make it clear A D#dim That my life is unimportant What I've done I did through fear A D#dim
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Something Following MeEm G F C7 Am B7While standing at the junction On 42nd Street I idly kicked a pebble Lyin' near my feet Whoa, I hear a weird noise
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A Rum TaleF Gm C C7 E Em7She´s fuddled my fancy She´s muddled me good I´ve taken to drinking And given up food I´m buying an island
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KaleidoscopeD C Gm7 Am G DmG C7sus4 C7 Jostle, hassle, elbow bustle G C7sus4 C7 In a swirling rainbow tussle G C7sus4 C7
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A Souvenir Of LondonG C G7 F A7 DPas de barré*05 A Souvenir of London Brooker / Reid Bought a souvenir in London Got to hide it from my mom Can't declare it at the Customs
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An Old English DreamC G F Am D a[Verse 1] They say this fair city Has ten thousand souls Some live in mansions And some live in holes
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The IdolFm Eb Db Ab D GbThe Idol Brooker-Reid (a few fill ins and upbeats are missing) Chorus Oh the idol, Oh the idol
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BoredomC F Bb Eb A GmSome say they will, and some say they won't Some say they do, and some say they don't Some say they shall, and some say they shan't And some say they can, and some say they can't (all right)
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Rambling OnG D7 D C Gm EmOur local picture house Was showing a Batman movie You see this guy fly up in the sky, I thought to myself, 'Why shouldn't I?' So I bought a pair of wings,
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Good captain clackG Em D Am Bm/F# EbStill scowling black Good Captain Clack {verses: organ solo: Must eat his humble pie {to coda on repeat} His bed is made the colors fade
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Beyond The PaleCm G Eb Ab Fm FWho will search for Holy Grail Past the edge beyond the veil Who will come beyond the light Far from reach beyond all sight Who will share this bitter cup
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Dead Mans DreamF Bbm E A Fm EbAs I lay down dying, a floor for my bed And a bundle of newspaper under my head I dreamed a dream, as strange as could be Concerning myself, and somebody like me
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Skip Softly My MoonbeamsCm Bb G Ab Eb FSkip softly, my moonbeams, avoid being seen Pretend that perhaps you are part of a dream Which (seen by some other such person as me) Would only glow smiling and nod and agree
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Fires (which burnt brightly)Cm G B7 Fm A A7This war we are waging Is already lost The cause for the fighting Has long been a ghost Malice and habit
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Nothing That I Didnt KnowBb Dm F C Gm EbSTRUCTURE: INTRO VERSES 1&2 INSTRUMENTAL VERSE VERSES 3&1
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Still There Be MoreC F Bb A Dm GI'll bathe my eyes in a river of salt I'll grow myself right up to the sky I'll sing in the forest, tear down the trees I'll foul all the fountains and trample the leaves I'll blacken your Christmas and piss on your door
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Magdalene My Regal ZonophoneBb Eb Cm F Eb7 AbThough I know the night has fallen And the sun's sailed out to sea I will wait here for the band to play The trumpet voluntary And with one foot on the seashore
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Branyard StoryDb Fm Ab Bbm C EbChicken in the farmyard, there's an oven in your bin You're growing old with sorrow, you're growing fat with sin I was living in the graveyard, I was hanging from the wall I was living in the desert, I was trying not to fall Once I stood upon Olympus, then the heavens opened wide
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Long Gone GeekA G D EPas de barréSTRUCTURE: INTRO VERSE 1 SOLO VERSE 2
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Your Own ChoiceC F Bb Gm Am DmThere's too many women and not enough wine Too many poets and not enough rhyme Too many glasses and not enough time Draw your own conclusions Draw your own conclusions
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The Truth Wont Fade AwayG D Em A F#m[Verse 1] We were young, we were brave, we were true, we were strong Far away the bombs an' the buildings explodin' There was no way out It was black, it was white, we had so much to say
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Nothing But The TruthC F G Em Am F#mVerse It seems as clear as yesterday We saw it in a dream But dream became insanity An awful gaping scream
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Piggy Pig PigD G F# A C B7Piggy Pig Pig (Brooker-Reid) This is actually a semitone higher on the recording but this key is slightly easier for guitar. | / / /|( bass) / /|B7b9 / |
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About To DieE F#m AAbout to die - the crowds reward you About to die - their cheers ignore you Light a candle up in kingdom come Light the way for the chosen one No candle burned with fire enough to tear that city down
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Tv CeasarF Bb Eb Ab Bbm DT.V. Ceasar Mighty Mouse Holds his court in every house Spied in every crack and corner Watch you eat your TV dinner
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For Liquorice JohnA4 Eb4 C4 B G BmHe fell from grace and hit the ground They tried in vain to bring him round No one saw him make the fall They couldn't understand at all
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Fellow TravellersGb Db B Bb Ab Abm| x Dead note | g Grace note | (n) Ghost note | h Hammer-on | p Pull-off
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Sunday MorningC G D# F A# AmSONG: SUNDAY MORNING ARTIST: PROCOL HARUM TAB BY: DON CZARSKI EMAIL: [email protected]
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Shadow BoxedE Am C F DmI've been body swerved, close observed Down the well, kiss and tell I've been lost an' found, underground Good as gold, overload
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The Only OneA B E C#m G#m GVerse: I, I am the only one There is nobody else This whole world, I put it there
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SoldierF Bb C Am Dm AI'm through with the fighting All the terror and the pain I've seen the lightning Felt the thunder And the rain
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NeighbourA E D F#m B BmSONG: NEIGHBOUR ARTIST: PROCOL HARUM TAB BY: DON CZARSKI EMAIL: [email protected]
Procol Harum s'est formé en Angleterre en 1967. Le noyau dur du groupe pendant les premières années les plus marquantes, de 1967 à 1970, était composé du chanteur Gary Brooker au chant et au piano, de B.J. Wilson à la batterie, de Matthew Fisher à l'orgue, de Robin Thrower à la guitare, de Dave Knights à la basse et du parolier Keith Reid. La contribution de l'organiste Fisher est particulièrement importante sur le plus grand succès du groupe, "A Whiter Shade of Pale". Après cette première période, le groupe a connu un certain nombre de changements, ainsi qu'un long hiatus, le frontman Brooker restant le seul membre constant.
