ترانه:
Harum Procol The Prodigal Stranger

The night surrounds me I can't turn back the hands of time When I look around me My thoughts are of the lonely kind Such a game of high stakes We gambled

(G.Brooker / K.Reid / R.Trower) Rings upon your fingers Bells upon your toes Ev'ry day's a game of chance Ev'ry body knows In the king's apartment Heavy

I'm a dog in a manger A cat with a mouse I'm the prodigal stranger I'll burn down the house I'm a self-educator A collector of news I'm the cool liberator

(G.Brooker / K.Reid / M.Noble) Rings around the crescent moon Passions rise from basement rooms Fountains play and worlds collide We gently swing and

(G.Brooker / K.Reid / M.Noble) There was trouble in the air Just a subtle hint of danger And a woman dressed in black out lookin' for a stranger Well

(Brooker / Fisher / Reid) We were young, we were brave, we were true, we were strong Far away the bombs an' the buildings explodin' there was no way