Luyện nghe bài hát A Whiter Shade Of Pale

We skipped the Fandango
cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was kind of seasick
But the crowd out for more
The was humming harder
As the flew away
When we called out for another
The waiter brought a

And so it was that
As the Miller his tale
That her face, at just ghostly
a whiter shade of pale

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

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