Procol Harum - Shine on Brightly (Live at Capitol Theatre, NJ, 1975)

Just testin' That's why I love -- his drums up there It takes John to say good evenin' How nice it is to be back in this area of the world Where people seems to be- (you don't mean it) Who said that? You didn't mean that either, man Two, three, top My Prussian-blue electric clock's Alarm bell rings, it will not stop And I can see no end in sight And search in vain by candlelight For some long road that goes nowhere For some signpost that is not there And even my befuddled brain Is shinin' brightly, quite insane The chandelier is in full swing As gifts for me the three kings bring Of myrrh and frankincense, I'm told And fat old Buddhas carved in gold And though it seems they smile with glee I know in truth they envy me And watch as my befuddled brain Shines on brightly quite insane Above all else, confusion reigns And though I ask, no one explains My eunuch friend has been gone He said that I must soldier on And though the ferris wheel spins 'round My tongue it seems has run the ground And croaks as my befuddled brain Shines on brightly, quite insane Shine on Shine on Shine on Thank you