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A Whiter Shade Of Pale 
Hard
by Procol Harum
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We skipped a fandango
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling kind of seasick
(But the) crowd called out for more
The room was harder
As the ceiling away
we called out for another drink
The a tray
And so it was that later
As the told his tale
her at first ghostly
Turned a shade of pale
She said, I'm home 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 took neptune for a ride
But she smiled at me so sadly
my anger died
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at 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
Would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
At the moment my eyes open
They might as well have been closed
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
her at first just ghostly
a whiter shade of pale
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling kind of seasick
(But the) crowd called out for more
The room was harder
As the ceiling away
we called out for another drink
The a tray
And so it was that later
As the told his tale
her at first ghostly
Turned a shade of pale
She said, I'm home 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 took neptune for a ride
But she smiled at me so sadly
my anger died
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at 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
Would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
At the moment my eyes open
They might as well have been closed
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
her at first just ghostly
a whiter shade of pale
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