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97. [pop]Procol Harum - A Whiter Shade Of Pale
 
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            * A Whiter Shade Of Pale *
                                            Procol Harum 
          
          We skipped 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
          And 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.
          
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          She said 'There is no reason,
          And the truth is plain to see,'
          
          But I wandered through my playing 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 just just have well been closed.
          
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          As the miller told his tale
          
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          Turned a whiter shade of pale.
          
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          [Additional lyrics sung in concert: ]
          
          She said she wanted shore leave
          Tho in truth we were at sea
          
          So I took her by a looking glass
          And forced her to agree
          
          Saying you must be the mermaid
          Who took Neptune for a ride
          
          Well she smiled at me so sadly
          That my anger straightway died
          
          And so it was, etc...
          



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