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A Whiter Shade Of Pale Hard
by Procol Harum
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We skipped a light fandango
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling kind of seasick
(But the) out for more
The room was harder
As the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
her face at first just ghostly
a whiter shade of pale
She said, I'm on shore leave
in truth we at sea
So I her by the looking glass
And would not let her be
Saying, you must be the mermaid
Who took for a ride
But she at me so sadly
That my anger died
And so it was that later
As the miller his tale
That her face, at just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
She is no reason
And the truth is plain to see
But I wandered through my playing cards
Would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
At the moment my were open
might just as have been closed
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at ghostly
Turned a shade of pale
And so it was that later
As the told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling kind of seasick
(But the) out for more
The room was harder
As the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
her face at first just ghostly
a whiter shade of pale
She said, I'm on shore leave
in truth we at sea
So I her by the looking glass
And would not let her be
Saying, you must be the mermaid
Who took for a ride
But she at me so sadly
That my anger died
And so it was that later
As the miller his tale
That her face, at just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
She is no reason
And the truth is plain to see
But I wandered through my playing cards
Would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
At the moment my were open
might just as have been closed
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at ghostly
Turned a shade of pale
And so it was that later
As the told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
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