A Wither Shade Of Pale - Procol Harem
- Volodymyr Shalayko
- 16 nov 2020
- 1 minuten om te lezen
Meer info:
Artiest: Procol Harem
Nummer: A Wither Shades Of Pale
Album: Aan
Jaar: 1967
Categorie: Psychedelische Rock
Songwriters: Brooker, Reid, Fisher
Uitgevers: Deram Records
Geplaatst door: Nick Korf
Capo: 0
Lyrics:
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 tray
And so it was that later As the miller told his tale That her face, at first just ghostly Turned a whiter shade of pale
She said "there is no reason" And the truth is plain to see But I wandered through my playing cards Would not let her be One of sixteen vestal virgins Who were leaving for the coast And although my eyes were open They might have just as well've been closed
And so it was that later As the miller told his tale That her face, at first just ghostly Turned a whiter shade of pale
And so it was that later



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