Luyện nghe bài hát A Whiter Shade Of Pale

We the light Fandango
Turned 'cross the floor
I was feeling kind of
But the crowd called out for
The was humming harder
As the flew away
When we called out for drink
The waiter a tray

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

She said there is no
And the is plain to see
But I wandered through my playing
And I not let her be
One of the sixteen virgins
Who leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were
They just as well've been closed

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