Doro Pesch A Whiter Shade Of Pale Lyrics

A Whiter Shade Of Pale Lyrics

We skipped the light fandango

Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor

I
was felling kind of seasick

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 later

As the miller told his tale

That her face at
first just ghostly

Turned A Whiter Shade Of Pale



She
said,"There 's no reason

And the truth is plain to see,"

But I
wandered through my playing cards

And would not let her be



Oneof sixteen vestal virgins

Who were leaving for the coast

And
although my eyes were open

They might just as well been closed



And so it was that 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 told his tale

That her fare at
first just ghostly

Turned A Whiter Shade Of Pale



And so it
was that later

As the miller told his tale

That her face at first
just ghostly

Turned A Whiter Shade Of Pale