We skipped the light fandango
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling kinda 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
But the waiter brought a tray
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just
ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
You you said There is no reason
And the truth is plain to see
Yeah but I wandered through my
playing cards
And I would not
And I would not let it be
I want one of sixteen vestal
virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open
They might
They might have just as what had
been closed
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
Turned a whiter
whiter shade
Turned a whiter shade
Turned a whiter whiter
whiter shade
Turned a whiter
shade of pale
Turned a whiter
shade of pale
We skipped the light fandango
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling kinda 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
But the waiter brought a tray
And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just
ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
You you said There is no reason
And the truth is plain to see
Yeah but I wandered through my
playing cards
And I would not
And I would not let it be
I want one of sixteen vestal
virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open
They might
They might have just as what had
been closed
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
Turned a whiter
whiter shade
Turned a whiter shade
Turned a whiter whiter
whiter shade
Turned a whiter
shade of pale
Turned a whiter
shade of pale