Song | A Whiter Shade of Pale |
Artist | The Everly Brothers |
Album | The Everly Brothers Sing |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
We tripped the light Fandango | |
And turned cartwheels 'cross the floor | |
I was feeling kind of seasick | |
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 | |
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 is no reason, | |
And the truth is plain to see” | |
But I wandered through my playin' cards | |
And would not let her be | |
One of sixteen vestal virgins | |
Who were leaving for the coast | |
And although my eyes were open | |
They might have just as well have been closed | |
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, “I'm here on a shore leave; | |
Though we were miles at sea” | |
I pointed out this detail | |
And forced her to agree, | |
Saying, “You must be the mermaid | |
Who took King Neptune for a ride” | |
And she smiled at me so sweetly | |
That my anger straightway died. | |
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 |
We tripped the light Fandango | |
And turned cartwheels ' cross the floor | |
I was feeling kind of seasick | |
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 | |
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 is no reason, | |
And the truth is plain to see" | |
But I wandered through my playin' cards | |
And would not let her be | |
One of sixteen vestal virgins | |
Who were leaving for the coast | |
And although my eyes were open | |
They might have just as well have been closed | |
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, " I' m here on a shore leave | |
Though we were miles at sea" | |
I pointed out this detail | |
And forced her to agree, | |
Saying, " You must be the mermaid | |
Who took King Neptune for a ride" | |
And she smiled at me so sweetly | |
That my anger straightway died. | |
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 |
We tripped the light Fandango | |
And turned cartwheels ' cross the floor | |
I was feeling kind of seasick | |
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 | |
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 is no reason, | |
And the truth is plain to see" | |
But I wandered through my playin' cards | |
And would not let her be | |
One of sixteen vestal virgins | |
Who were leaving for the coast | |
And although my eyes were open | |
They might have just as well have been closed | |
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, " I' m here on a shore leave | |
Though we were miles at sea" | |
I pointed out this detail | |
And forced her to agree, | |
Saying, " You must be the mermaid | |
Who took King Neptune for a ride" | |
And she smiled at me so sweetly | |
That my anger straightway died. | |
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 |