Luyện nghe bài hát A Whiter Shade Of Pale

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

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

She said is no reason
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 been closed

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