🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: A Whiter Shade Of Pale - Procol Harum

 We  the light fandango
 turned cartwheels 'cross  floor
 I was feeling kinda 
 but the crowd called out  more
  room was humming harder
 as  ceiling flew away
 When we called out  another drink
 the waiter  a tray
 
  so it was that later
 as the miller  his tale
 that her  at first just ghostly,
 turned a whiter shade of 
 
 She said, 'There is  reason
 and the truth is plain to 
 But  wandered through my playing cards
 and would not let her 
 one  sixteen vestal virgins
 who were  for the coast
 and  my eyes were open
 they might have just as  been closed
 
 She said, 'I'm home on  leave,'
  in truth we were at sea
 so  took her by the looking glass
 and forced  to agree
 saying, 'You must be  mermaid
 who took Neptune  a ride.'
 But she smiled at me  sadly
 that my anger straightway 
 
 If music be the food of 
 then laughter is  queen
 and likewise if behind  in front
 then dirt in truth  clean
 My  by then like cardboard
 seemed to slip straight  my head
 So we crash-dived  quickly
  attacked the ocean bed