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Lyrics for 'Pilgrims Progress' by 'Procol Harum'
(fisher / Reid)
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 Brought Along
At First I Took My Weight To Be An Anchor
And Gathered Up My Fears To Guide Me Round
But Then I Clearly Saw My Own Delusion
And Found My Struggles Further Bogged Me Down
In Starting Out I Thought To Go Exploring
And Set My Foot Upon The Nearest Road
In Vain I Looked To Find The Promised Turning
But Only Saw How Far I Was From Home
In Searching I Forsook The Paths Of Learning
And Sought Instead To Find Some Pirate's Gold
In Fighting I Did Hurt Those Dearest To Me
And Still No Hidden Truths Could I Unfold
I Sat Me Down To Write A Simple Story
Which Maybe In The End Became A Song
The Words Have All Been Writ By One Before Me
We're Taking Turns In Trying To Pass Them On
Oh, We're Taking Turns In Trying To Pass Them On
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