Luyện nghe bài hát A Whiter Shade of Pale

We skipped the light
turned 'cross the floor
I was kinda seasick
but the crowd out for more
The room was harder
as the ceiling away
When we called out for another
the waiter a tray

And so it was that
as the miller 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 not let her be
one of vestal virgins
who leaving for the coast
and although my were open
they might just as well've been closed

And so it was later
as the miller his tale
that her face, at first ghostly,
turned a shade of pale

And so it was that