PoppaGator - I also gave up on my birth date and tried Wedding Day and (to my horror) it was Englbert Humperdinks's 'Last Waltz.' Oh well, I still have the memory (September 1967) of us sitting in a cafe in Cherbourg, waiting to go to the terminal for the ferry home at the end of our honeymoon and hearing Procul Harem's 'Whiter Shade of Pale'on the radio. Made us proud to be British!