Luyện nghe bài hát A Whiter Shade Of Pale

We skipped the Fandango
Turned cartwheels the floor
I was kind of seasick
But the crowd called out for
The room was humming
As the ceiling away
we called out for another drink
The brought a tray

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

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

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