Luyện nghe bài hát A Whiter Shade Of Pale

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

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

She said is no reason
And the truth is 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 my eyes were open
They might just as well've been

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