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