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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 of seasick
(But the) crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
As the flew away
When we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
And so it was that later
As the his tale
her at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
She said, I'm on shore leave
Though in we were at sea
So I took her by the 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
That my anger straightway died
And so it was that later
As the told his tale
That her face, at just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
She said is no reason
And the is to see
But I my playing cards
Would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who leaving for the coast
At the moment my eyes were open
They might just as well have closed
And so it was that 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 his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter of pale
cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was of seasick
(But the) crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
As the flew away
When we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
And so it was that later
As the his tale
her at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
She said, I'm on shore leave
Though in we were at sea
So I took her by the 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
That my anger straightway died
And so it was that later
As the told his tale
That her face, at just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
She said is no reason
And the is to see
But I my playing cards
Would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who leaving for the coast
At the moment my eyes were open
They might just as well have closed
And so it was that 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 his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter of pale
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