A Winter Shade of Pale-Marcelo Rezende

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[00:00.00]A Winter Shade of Pale - Marcelo Rezende
[00:27.19]We skipped the light fandango
[00:32.82]Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
[00:38.58]I was feeling kinda seasick
[00:44.07]But the crowd called out for more
[00:50.25]The room was humming harder
[00:55.75]As the ceiling flew away
[01:01.26]When we called out for another drink
[01:07.52]The waiter brought a tray
[01:10.57]And so it was that later
[01:19.08]As the miller told his tale
[01:24.83]That her face at first just ghostly
[01:28.61]Turned a whiter shade of pale
[01:59.68]She said"There is no reason
[02:05.39]And the truth is plain to see"
[02:11.17]But I wandered through my playing cards
[02:16.50]And they would not let her be
[02:22.73]One of sixteen vestal virgins
[02:28.32]Who were leaving for the coast
[02:34.23]And although my eyes were open wide
[02:39.50]They might have just as well been closed
[02:43.13]And so it was that later
[02:51.39]As the miller told his tale
[02:57.37]That her face at first just ghostly
[03:01.24]Turned a whiter shade of pale
[03:08.94]That her face at first just ghostly
[03:12.76]Turned a whiter shade of pale