[ti:A Whiter Shade of Pale]
[ar:Halie Loren ]
[al:They Oughta Write a Song About That]
[00:30.00]We skipped the light fandango
[00:36.30]Turned cartwheels cross the floor
[00:42.25]I was feeling kind of seasick
[00:50.00]The crowd called out for more
[00:56.00]And the room was humming harder
[01:04.00]As the ceiling flew away
[01:10.50]When we called out for another drink
[01:17.30]But the waiter brought a tray
[01:21.45]And so it was later
[01:30.10]As the miller told his tale
[01:38.49]That her face at first just ghostly
[01:43.00]Turned a whiter shade of pale
[02:17.48]You said there is no reason...no oh
[02:25.47]And the truth is plain to see
[02:33.25]Yet I wander through my playing cards
[02:36.00]And i...i would not let it be yeah um
[02:45.22]I'm one of the sixteen virgins
[02:52.45]Who were leaving for the coast
[02:57.44]And although my eyes were open
[03:04.03]They might They might just as well been closed
[03:09.30]And so it was later
[03:16.00]As the miller told his tale
[03:23.00]That her face at first just ghostly
[03:28.14]Turned a whiter shade of pale