Luyện nghe bài hát A Whiter Shade Of Pale

We skipped the fandango
Turned 'cross the floor
I was feeling seasick
But the called out for more
The room was humming
As the ceiling away
When we out for another drink
The brought a tray

And so it was later
As the told his tale
That her face, at first ghostly,
Turned a whiter of pale
She said, 'There is no
And the is plain to see.'
But I wandered my playing cards
And not let her be
One of sixteen virgins
Who were for the coast
And although my eyes were
They might have just as well've closed

And so it was later
As the told his tale
That her face, at just ghostly,
Turned a shade of pale

And so it was that