Luyện nghe bài hát A Whiter Shade of Pale

We skipped the fandango
turned cartwheels 'cross the
I was feeling kinda
but the crowd called out for
The room was harder
as the ceiling flew
we called out for another drink
the waiter a tray

And so it was that
as the told his tale
that her face, at first ghostly,
turned a shade 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 eyes were
they have just as well've been closed

And so it was later
as the miller told his
that her face, at just ghostly,
turned a whiter shade of

And so it was later