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