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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 of seasick
(But the) crowd called out for more
The room was harder
As the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink
The brought a tray
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter of pale
She said, I'm home on leave
Though in truth we at sea
So I took her by the looking glass
And would not let her be
Saying, you be the mermaid
Who took neptune for a ride
But she smiled at me so sadly
That my straightway died
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
She is no reason
And the is plain to see
But I wandered 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
They might as have been closed
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first ghostly
Turned a shade of pale
And so it was that later
As the miller his tale
That her face at first ghostly
Turned a shade of pale
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling of seasick
(But the) crowd called out for more
The room was harder
As the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink
The brought a tray
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter of pale
She said, I'm home on leave
Though in truth we at sea
So I took her by the looking glass
And would not let her be
Saying, you be the mermaid
Who took neptune for a ride
But she smiled at me so sadly
That my straightway died
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
She is no reason
And the is plain to see
But I wandered 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
They might as have been closed
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first ghostly
Turned a shade of pale
And so it was that later
As the miller his tale
That her face at first ghostly
Turned a shade of pale
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