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