Procol Harum

Procol Harum - Conquistador guitar chord

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From: dfrench@site.gmu.edu (Douglas French (ECE 535))

Subject: Re: REQ:Conquistador (???)

The song is "Conquistador" by Procol Harum. The album, "Procol Harum"

was originally issued (on vinyl) about 1964-65 on the DERAM label

(DES 18008) and was distributed by London Records. It was reissued

later by A&M Records retitled "A Whiter Shade of Pale" (SP4373). The

songs were rearranged on the reissue and one additional song was

included. The sound quality of the reissue suffered slightly probably

due to the degradation of the master tapes with time. BTW, the

original recording was "electronically re-processed" for stereo.

There was a re-reissue on CD a few years back. I can't comment on

it's quality.

You probably heard the re-reissue if there were horns in the arrangement.

Too bad, if so. The original issue "Conquistador" was a much tighter

arrangement (no horns, just tight kick-butt studio work). As a matter

of fact the entire album (first issue, black & white artwork cover)

was tight and tasty. Special kudos to Mathew Fisher's B3 Hammond organ

(the honest-to-gawd halejulia-get-down one-ton beast) work and Robin

Trower's absolutely scarey guitar licks.

But I digress...

Am D

Conquistador, your stallion stands

G G7

In need of company

Am D

And like some angel's halo'ed brow

G G7

You reak of purity.

A Dm

I see your armor plated breast

G Am

Has long since lost it's sheen

A Dm

And in your deathmask face

G Am

There are no signs which can be seen.

Am F

And though I hope for something to find

Am F

I can see no place to unwind.

Conquistador your vulture sits

Upon your silver sheet

And in your rusty scabbard now

The sand has taken seed.

And though your jewel encrusted blade

Has not been plundered still.

The sea has washed across your face

And taken of it's fill.

And though I hope for something to find

I can see no place to unwind.

Conquistador there is no time

I must pay my respect

And though I came to cheer at you

I leave now with regret.

And as the gloom begins to fall

I see there is no, only all.

Though you came with sword held high

You did not conquer, only die.

And though I hope for something to find

I can see no place to unwind.

...repeat...

Hope this helps.

dfrench@site.gmu.edu

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