You must be the mermaid who took Neptune for a ride

A Whiter Shade of Pale- Procol Harum (1967)


"Wachet auf, ruft uns die Stimme" (Wake up, calls us the voice) JSBach-Air
"If music be the food of love
then laughter is its queen
and likewise if behind is in front
then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
and attacked the ocean bed."