Willie Nelson "A Whiter Shade Of Pale" Songtext

A Whiter Shade Of Pale

We skipped the light fandangoTurned cartwheels 'cross the floorI was feeling kinda seasickBut the crowd called out for moreThe room was humming harderAs the ceiling flew awayWhen we called out for another drinkThe waitress brought a tray

And so it was that laterAs the miller told his taleThat her face, at first so ghostly,Turned a whiter shade of pale

She said, 'There is no reasonAnd the truth is plain to see.'But I wandered why my playing cardsAnd would not let her beOne of sixteen vestal virginsWho were leaving for the coastAnd although my eyes were wide openThey might have just as well've been closed

And so it was that laterAs the miller told his taleThat her face, at first so ghostly,Turned a whiter shade of pale...

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