A Whiter Shade of Pale

Annie Lennox

We skipped the light Fandango

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

And so it was later

As the mirror told its tale

That her face, at first just ghostly

Turned a whiter shade of pale

SOLO

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 as well've been closed

And so it was later

As the mirror told its tale

That her face, at first just ghostly

Turned a whiter shade of pale

SOLO

And so it was later

As the mirror told its tale

That her face, at first just ghostly

Turned a whiter shade of pale

whiter shade of pale

Arranjo By BKG_Tinho

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