Lyrics A Whiter Shade Of Pale - Shorty Long

A Whiter Shade Of Pale

We skipped the light fandango
And turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
Oh I was feeling kinda seasick
But the crowd called out for more, yes they did
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink
Oh, the waiter brought a tray
So it was alright later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
A whiter shade, a whiter shade of pale!
A whiter shade, a whiter shade, a whiter shade of pale!