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A Whiter Shade Of Pale 
Hard
by Procol Harum
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We skipped a light fandango
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling of seasick
(But the) crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
a shade of pale
She said, I'm home on shore leave
Though in we 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 straightway died
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
her face, at just ghostly
a whiter of pale
She said is no reason
And the is plain to see
But I through my playing cards
Would not let her be
One of sixteen virgins
Who for the coast
At the moment my 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 shade of pale
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter of pale
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling of seasick
(But the) crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
a shade of pale
She said, I'm home on shore leave
Though in we 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 straightway died
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
her face, at just ghostly
a whiter of pale
She said is no reason
And the is plain to see
But I through my playing cards
Would not let her be
One of sixteen virgins
Who for the coast
At the moment my 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 shade of pale
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter of pale
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