Whiter Shade Of Pale (2 вариант)

(C) (Am) (F) (Dm) (G7) (Em) (G7) (C) (F) (G7) 
 
(C) (Am) 
We skipped the light fandango 
(F) (Dm) 
and turned cartwheels ‘cross the floor 
(G7) (Em) (G7) 
I was feeling kind of sea sick 
(C) (Am) (Em) 
but the crowd called out for more 
(F) (Dm) 
the room was humming harder 
(G7) (Em) (G7) 
As the ceiling flew away 
(C) (Am) (Em) 
When we called out for another drink 
(F) (Dm) 
the waiter brought a tray 
 
Chorus: 
(G7) (C) 
And so it was that later 
(F) (Dm) 
As the miller told his tale 
(G7) (Em) 
That her face at first just ghostly 
(G7) (C) (F) (C) 
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 vessel virgins 
who were leaving for the coast 
And although my eyes were open 
They might just as well’ve been closed 
 
Chorus