Kaleidoscope - Procol Harum

Jostle, hassle, elbow bustle

In a swirling rainbow tussle

Caught and frozen, broken sheen

Now unites for one brief scene

Lonely in the dark I grope

The key’s in my kaleidoscope

Confused faces change their places

Take up stances, exchange glances

Lost in multicoloured hues

There is no whole which I can choose

Lonely in the dark I grope

The key’s in my kaleidoscope

In one face, one moment’s fusion

Realize the new illusion

Clutching fingers break the puzzle

Jostle, hassle, elbow bustle

Still out in the dark I grope

The key’s in my kaleidoscope