Quite Rightly So
Procol Harum Lyrics


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For you (whose eyes were opened wide whilst mine refused to see)
I'm sore in need of saving grace. Be kind and humor me
I'm lost amidst a sea of wheat
Where people speak but seldom meet
And grief and laughter, strange but true
Although they die, they seldom cry

An ode by any other name I know might read more sweet
Perhaps the sun will never shine upon my field of wheat
But still in closing, let me say
For those too sick, too sick to see




Though nothing shows, yes, someone knows
I wish that one was me

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Procol Harum’s song, “Quite Rightly So” express a sense of being lost and in need of help. The opening lines, “For you (whose eyes were opened wide whilst mine refused to see)/I'm sore in need of saving grace. Be kind and humor me” suggest that the singer is looking to someone who has greater knowledge or enlightenment to guide him. He acknowledges a sense of being lost: “I’m lost amidst a sea of wheat/Where people speak but seldom meet.” The image of “people” who “seldom meet” is a powerful symbol of loneliness and alienation.


The second verse, “And grief and laughter, strange but true/Although they die, they seldom cry” seems to suggest a profound sense of detachment from the world. The idea that people don’t cry when they die, while “strange” is “true” reflects the singer’s own sense of detachment from the world. The final verse, “For those too sick, too sick to see/Though nothing shows, yes, someone knows/I wish that one was me” is a recognition that there are people in worse situations – those who are “too sick” – than the singer. However, it is also a recognition that even when things seem to be going well for others, there may be deeper issues at play.


Overall, the lyrics of “Quite Rightly So” are a meditation on human suffering and the need for connection with others. The sense of being lost and alone is expressed with a powerful use of symbolism, and the message of the song is that there is always hope, even in the darkest of times.


Line by Line Meaning

For you (whose eyes were opened wide whilst mine refused to see)
I admire you for seeing something that was right in front of me all along, but I was too stubborn to notice.


I'm sore in need of saving grace. Be kind and humor me
I need your help to find salvation, so please be patient with me.


I'm lost amidst a sea of wheat
I am feeling overwhelmed and uncertain, like I am wandering aimlessly in the middle of a vast wheat field.


Where people speak but seldom meet
Although people talk to each other, they are not really connecting or forming meaningful relationships.


And grief and laughter, strange but true
It's strange but true that people can experience both sadness and joy, sometimes at the same time.


Although they die, they seldom cry
Even though people die, their loved ones often don't cry because they know they will be reunited someday.


An ode by any other name I know might read more sweet
If I called this poem something else, it might sound more poetic or appealing.


Perhaps the sun will never shine upon my field of wheat
Maybe I will never find happiness or success in my life.


But still in closing, let me say
Despite my uncertainties and doubts, I want to share something with you.


For those too sick, too sick to see
This is for those who are struggling and can't see their way out of their problems.


Though nothing shows, yes, someone knows
Even if it seems like no one cares or is paying attention, I believe that there is still someone who understands and cares.


I wish that one was me
I hope that I can be that person who understands and supports those who are struggling.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: GARY BROOKER, KEITH REID, MATTHEW FISHER

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@monicaiwaniec6094

For you, whose eyes were opened wide
Whilst mine refused to see
I'm sore in need of saving grace
Be kind and humour me
I'm lost amidst a sea of wheat
Where people speak but seldom meet
And grief and laughter, strange but true
Although they die, they seldom cry
An ode by any other name, yeah
I know might read more sweet
Perhaps the sun will never shine
Upon my field of wheat
But still in closing, let me say
For those too sick, yeah, too sick to see
Though not it shows, yes, someone knows
I wish that one was me
An ode by any other name, yeah
I know might read more sweet
Perhaps the sun will never shine
Upon my field of wheat
But still in closin', let me say
Yeah, for those too sick, too sick to see
Though not it shows, yes, someone knows
I wish that one was me
Though not it shows, yes, someone knows
I wish that someone was me
Though not it shows, yes, someone knows
I wish that someone was me



@tpmigroup1248

For you, whose eyes were opened wide
Whilst mine refused to see
I'm sore in need of saving grace
Be kind and humour me

I'm lost amidst a sea of wheat
Where people speak but seldom meet
And grief and laughter, strange but true
Although they die, they seldom cry

An ode by any other name, yeah
I know might read more sweet
Perhaps the sun will never shine
Upon my field of wheat

But still in closing, let me say
For those too sick, yeah, too sick to see
Though not it shows, yes, someone knows
I wish that one was me

An ode by any other name, yeah
I know might read more sweet
Perhaps the sun will never shine
Upon my field of wheat

But still in closin', let me say
Yeah, for those too sick, too sick to see
Though not it shows, yes, someone knows
I wish that one was me

Though not it shows, yes, someone knows
I wish that someone was me

Though not it shows, yes, someone knows
I wish that someone was me



All comments from YouTube:

@roddunne

RIP Gary Brooker.. you were such a talented tunesmith & singer. The Procol tunes were head and shoulders above their peers.

@harolddottin10

We loved The Procol Harum down in Trinidad & Tobago. May god bless your soul Garry Booker.

@stickman1742

The original lineup is one of the great English bands. Those first 3 albums are amazing.

@acab-il3ig

I think “Home” of 1970 it’s also a masterpiece

@richardblock2458

What a band. True English rock, great voice, guitar, keys and BJ Wilson a fine drummer. Unique songs and sound.

@christineprovan2153

RIP Keith Reid, lyricist extraordinaire!

@oldbeatpete

He had such a unique voice and the songs captured you, more so than many other bands...

@darrellminx5459

We are so lucky to have this video of the original lineup. Great band with a great song as always. And the lyrics are more pertinent today then ever truly timeless thank you.

@davidhelling9296

Quite Rightly so!! 2023 post COVID Plandemic..God Help Us All...

@alanthomson007

bj wilson what a drummer + the rest of these guys sensational

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