Doro - A Whiter Shade Of Pale

We skipped the light fandango Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor I was felling kind of 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 's no reason And the truth is plain to see," But I wandered through my playing cards And would not let her be One of sixteen vestal virgins Who were leaving for the coast And although my eyes were open They might just as well 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 As the miller told his tale That her fare at first just ghostly Turned A Whiter Shade Of Pale 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

Nos perdimos la luz Volteamos de lago por el piso Me estaba sintiendo mareada La multitud pidió mas El cuarto estaba tarareando mas duro Mientras el techo volo lejos Cuando te llame por otro trago El mesero trajo un charola Y asi fue después Mientras el molinero conto su historia Que su cara primero era fantasmal Se convirto en una pizca de palido Ella dijo, no hay razón Y la verdad es plana de ver Pero vague a través de mis cartas de juego Y no la dejaría ser Una de dieciséis vírgenes Quienes se estaban yendo a la costa Y aunque mis ojos estaban abiertos Puede que también hayan estado cerrados Y asi fue después Mientras el molinero conto su historia Que su cara primero era fantasmal Se convirtio en una pizca de palido Y asi fue después Mientras el molinero conto su historia Que su cara primero era fantasmal Se convirtio en una pizca de palido Y asi fue después Mientras el molinero conto su historia Que su cara primero era fantasmal Se convirtio en una pizca de palido