A Whiter Shade Of Pale - Procol Harum ٠ Gary Brooker, Keith Reid ٠ AGP | Текст песни

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• A Whiter Shade Of Pale
• Procol Harum ٠ Gary Brooker, Keith Reid ٠ AGP

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< Magnificiant Hammond organ solo by Matthew Fisher >

We skipped a light fandango-oo, turned cartwheels 'cross the flo-or.
I was feeling kind of seasick
But the crowd called out for more.
The room was humming harder as the ceiling flew awa-ay.
When we called out for another dri-i-i-ink
The waiter brought a tra-ay.

And so it wa-as that la-a-ate-e-er as the miller told his ta-ale
That her face at first just ghostly turned a white-er shade of pa-a-ale.

< Intro organ interlude >

She said there is no reaso-o-on and the truth is plain to see-e
That I wandered through my playing cards
And would not let her be-e-e
One of sixteen vestal virgins who were leaving for the coast.
And although my e-eyes were open
They might just as well have been clo-osed.

And so it wa-as that la-a-a-ate-e-er as the miller told his ta-ale
That her face at first just ghostly turned a white-er shade of pa-a-ale.

< Intro organ interlude >

And so it wa-as that la-a-a-ate-e-er...

< Fade out >