Letra de Whiter Shade Of Pale (feat. Steve Winwood)
We skipped the light fandango Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor I was feeling kinda seasick The crowd called out for more The room was humming harder As the ceiling flew away When we called out for another drink The waiter brought a trayAnd so it was that later As the miller told his tale That her face, at first just ghostly Turned a whiter shade of paleShe said, "There is no reason And the truth is plain to see" But I wandered through my playing cards And would not let her be One of 16 vestal virgins Who were leaving for the coast And although my eyes were open They might damn just well've been closedAnd so it was that later As the miller told his tale That her face, at first just ghostly Turned a whiter shade of paleSo it was that later As the miller told his tale That face, at first just ghostly Turned a whiter shade of pale