A WHITER SHADE OF PALE

Procol Harum

We skipped the light fandango
And turned cartwheels cross the floor
I was feeling kind of sea sick
But the crowd called out for more

The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away.
When we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray.

And so it was. that la.ter
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a white.r shade of pa.le

She said "There is no reason,
And the truth is plain to see."
But I wandered through my playing cards
And. would not. let her be

One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were o.pen
They might just have well been closed

And so it was. that la.ter
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a white.r shade of pa.le

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(c) 1996 Vincenzo Palleschi
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