| Song | A Whiter Shade Of Pale |
| Artist | Procol Harum |
| Album | Progressive Rock Trilogy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:28.000] | We skipped the light fandango |
| [00:34.500] | Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor |
| [00:38.000] | |
| [00:41.120] | I was feeling kinda seasick |
| [00:44.500] | |
| [00:47.440] | But the crowd called out for more |
| [00:51.060] | |
| [00:54.000] | The room was humming harder |
| [00:56.940] | |
| [01:00.180] | As the ceiling flew away |
| [01:02.870] | |
| [01:06.750] | When we called out for another drink |
| [01:11.800] | |
| [01:13.300] | And the waiter brought a tray |
| [01:15.800] | |
| [01:17.050] | And so it was that later |
| [01:23.190] | |
| [01:26.200] | As the miller told his tale |
| [01:28.850] | |
| [01:32.530] | That her face, at first just ghostly |
| [01:35.780] | |
| [01:37.660] | Turned a whiter shade of pale |
| [01:42.600] | |
| [02:11.720] | She said, "There is no reason |
| [02:14.410] | |
| [02:17.910] | And the truth is plain to see." |
| [02:20.850] | |
| [02:24.220] | But I wandered through my playing cards |
| [02:27.470] | |
| [02:30.790] | And they would not let her be |
| [02:33.790] | |
| [02:37.350] | One of sixteen vestal virgins |
| [02:40.280] | |
| [02:43.660] | Who were leaving for the coast |
| [02:46.790] | |
| [02:50.410] | And although my eyes were open wide |
| [02:55.600] | |
| [02:56.660] | They might have just as well been closed |
| [03:00.000] | And so it was that later |
| [03:07.850] | |
| [03:09.850] | As the miller told his tale |
| [03:12.600] | |
| [03:16.230] | That her face, at first just ghostly |
| [03:19.600] | |
| [03:21.080] | Turned a whiter shade of pale |
| [03:50.800] | And so it was that later |
| [00:28.000] | We skipped the light fandango |
| [00:34.500] | Turned cartwheels ' cross the floor |
| [00:38.000] | |
| [00:41.120] | I was feeling kinda seasick |
| [00:44.500] | |
| [00:47.440] | But the crowd called out for more |
| [00:51.060] | |
| [00:54.000] | The room was humming harder |
| [00:56.940] | |
| [01:00.180] | As the ceiling flew away |
| [01:02.870] | |
| [01:06.750] | When we called out for another drink |
| [01:11.800] | |
| [01:13.300] | And the waiter brought a tray |
| [01:15.800] | |
| [01:17.050] | And so it was that later |
| [01:23.190] | |
| [01:26.200] | As the miller told his tale |
| [01:28.850] | |
| [01:32.530] | That her face, at first just ghostly |
| [01:35.780] | |
| [01:37.660] | Turned a whiter shade of pale |
| [01:42.600] | |
| [02:11.720] | She said, There is no reason |
| [02:14.410] | |
| [02:17.910] | And the truth is plain to see. |
| [02:20.850] | |
| [02:24.220] | But I wandered through my playing cards |
| [02:27.470] | |
| [02:30.790] | And they would not let her be |
| [02:33.790] | |
| [02:37.350] | One of sixteen vestal virgins |
| [02:40.280] | |
| [02:43.660] | Who were leaving for the coast |
| [02:46.790] | |
| [02:50.410] | And although my eyes were open wide |
| [02:55.600] | |
| [02:56.660] | They might have just as well been closed |
| [03:00.000] | And so it was that later |
| [03:07.850] | |
| [03:09.850] | As the miller told his tale |
| [03:12.600] | |
| [03:16.230] | That her face, at first just ghostly |
| [03:19.600] | |
| [03:21.080] | Turned a whiter shade of pale |
| [03:50.800] | And so it was that later |
| [00:28.000] | We skipped the light fandango |
| [00:34.500] | Turned cartwheels ' cross the floor |
| [00:38.000] | |
| [00:41.120] | I was feeling kinda seasick |
| [00:44.500] | |
| [00:47.440] | But the crowd called out for more |
| [00:51.060] | |
| [00:54.000] | The room was humming harder |
| [00:56.940] | |
| [01:00.180] | As the ceiling flew away |
| [01:02.870] | |
| [01:06.750] | When we called out for another drink |
| [01:11.800] | |
| [01:13.300] | And the waiter brought a tray |
| [01:15.800] | |
| [01:17.050] | And so it was that later |
| [01:23.190] | |
| [01:26.200] | As the miller told his tale |
| [01:28.850] | |
| [01:32.530] | That her face, at first just ghostly |
| [01:35.780] | |
| [01:37.660] | Turned a whiter shade of pale |
| [01:42.600] | |
| [02:11.720] | She said, There is no reason |
| [02:14.410] | |
| [02:17.910] | And the truth is plain to see. |
| [02:20.850] | |
| [02:24.220] | But I wandered through my playing cards |
| [02:27.470] | |
| [02:30.790] | And they would not let her be |
| [02:33.790] | |
| [02:37.350] | One of sixteen vestal virgins |
| [02:40.280] | |
| [02:43.660] | Who were leaving for the coast |
| [02:46.790] | |
| [02:50.410] | And although my eyes were open wide |
| [02:55.600] | |
| [02:56.660] | They might have just as well been closed |
| [03:00.000] | And so it was that later |
| [03:07.850] | |
| [03:09.850] | As the miller told his tale |
| [03:12.600] | |
| [03:16.230] | That her face, at first just ghostly |
| [03:19.600] | |
| [03:21.080] | Turned a whiter shade of pale |
| [03:50.800] | And so it was that later |