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