Luyện nghe bài hát A Whiter Shade Of Pale

We skipped the light
Turned cartwheels 'cross the
I was felling kind of
The called out for more

The was humming harder
As the ceiling flew
When we called out for drink
The brought a tray

And so it was that
As the told his tale
That her face at first ghostly
Turned A Whiter Of Pale

She said,"There 's no
And the truth is plain to see,"But I through my playing cards
And not let her be

sixteen vestal virgins
Who were for the coast
And although my eyes open
They just as well been closed

And so it was later
As the miller his tale
That her face at first just
Turned A Whiter Of Pale

And so it was later
As the miller told his
That her fare at first just
Turned A Shade Of Pale

And so it was that
As the miller told his
That her face at first ghostly
Turned A Whiter Of Pale