 Quite rightly so lyrics ( Procol harum )   
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 Rate Quite Rightly So
Artist : Procol harum
Song : Quite rightly so
(brooker / fisher / reid)
For 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
And grief and laughter, strange but true
Although they die, they seldom cry
An ode by any other name I know might read more
sweet
Perhaps the sun will never shine upon my field of
wheat
But still in closing, let me say
For those too sick, too sick to see
Though nothing shows, yes, someone knows
I wish that one was me
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