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A Whiter Shade Of Pale 
Hard
by Procol Harum
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We skipped a light fandango
cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling kind of seasick
(But the) crowd out for more
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
When we out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
her face at just 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 for a ride
But she smiled at me so sadly
my died
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
her face, at just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
She said there is no reason
And the truth is to see
But I wandered through my playing cards
not let her be
One of vestal virgins
Who leaving for the coast
At the my eyes were open
They just as well have been closed
And so it was that later
As the miller his tale
That her at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade 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) crowd out for more
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
When we out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
her face at just 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 for a ride
But she smiled at me so sadly
my died
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
her face, at just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
She said there is no reason
And the truth is to see
But I wandered through my playing cards
not let her be
One of vestal virgins
Who leaving for the coast
At the my eyes were open
They just as well have been closed
And so it was that later
As the miller his tale
That her at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade 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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