[ti:A whiter shade of pale]
[ar:sarah Brightman]
[00:28.200]We skipped the light fandango
[00:34.480]Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
[00:40.930]I was feeling kind of seasick
[00:47.320]The crowd called out for more
[00:53.800]And the room was hummin' harder
[01:00.210]As the ceiling flew away
[01:06.580]And when we called outfor another drink
[01:13.430]But the waiter brought a tray
[01:17.140]And so it was later
[01:25.430]
[01:26.430]As the miller told his tale
[01:32.890]That her face at first just ghostly
[01:37.300]Turned a whiter shade of pale.
[02:11.810]You said: "There is no reason,
[02:18.130]And the truth is plain to see."
[02:24.770]But I wander through my playin' cards
[02:31.460]Would not let him be
[02:37.620]One of the sixteen vestal virgins
[02:43.990]Who were leaving for the coast
[02:50.670]And although my eyes were open
[02:56.900]They might just as well been closed
[03:01.200]And so it was later
[03:10.150]As the miller told his tale
[03:16.560]That her face at first just ghostly