Luyện nghe bài hát Whiter Shade Of Pale

We skipped the light
And turned cartwheels the floor
Yeah, I was feeling kind of
But the crowd out for more, yeah, oh yeah
And the room was harder
And as the ceiling flew
We out for another drink, oh yeah
The waiter the tray

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

She there is no reason
And the truth is to see
But I through my playing cards
And I not let her be, oh, oh yeah
One of sixteen vestal
Who were for the coast
And oh, and my eyes open
They might just as have been closed

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

Oh, and so it was, yeah, oh
The told his tale
Yeah her face was kinda
Turned a whiter shade of pale, oh