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A Whiter Shade Of Pale Hard
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We skipped a light fandango
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was kind of seasick
(But the) crowd called out for more
The was humming harder
As the ceiling away
When we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
And so it was later
As the told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
She said, I'm home on leave
Though in we were at sea
So I her by the looking glass
And not let her be
Saying, you must be the mermaid
Who took for a ride
But she smiled at me so sadly
my anger straightway died
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly
Turned a shade of pale
She said there is no reason
And the truth is 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 eyes were open
might as well have been closed
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her at first just ghostly
a whiter shade of pale
And so it was later
As the miller his tale
That her face at first ghostly
Turned a whiter of pale
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was kind of seasick
(But the) crowd called out for more
The was humming harder
As the ceiling away
When we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
And so it was later
As the told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
She said, I'm home on leave
Though in we were at sea
So I her by the looking glass
And not let her be
Saying, you must be the mermaid
Who took for a ride
But she smiled at me so sadly
my anger straightway died
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly
Turned a shade of pale
She said there is no reason
And the truth is 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 eyes were open
might as well have been closed
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her at first just ghostly
a whiter shade of pale
And so it was later
As the miller his tale
That her face at first ghostly
Turned a whiter of pale
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