Whiter Shade Of Pale (Originally By Procol Harem)
The room was humming harder
- The room was humming harder
- As the ceiling flew away
- When we called out for another drink
- And 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
- And they would not let her be
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I luv this song cus of its lyric really appears on my mind