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