15 acessos
Dançamos um fandango suave
E fizemos piruetas no salão
Eu estava me sentindo meio enjoado
A multidão pediu mais
O salão estava zunindo mais forte
E o teto se distanciou
Quando pedimos outra bebida
O garçom trouxe uma bandeja
E foi assim que mais tarde
Enquanto o moleiro contava sua história
Que seu rosto, a princípio, apenas fantasmagórico,
Transformou-se em um tom mais claro de palidez
Ela disse 'Não há motivo"
E a verdade é simples de se ver,
Mas eu divagava através das minhas cartas do baralho E não poderia deixá-la ser
Uma das dezesseis virgens vestais
Que estavam partindo para a costa
E embora meus olhos estivessem abertos
Eles simplesmente podiam também ter ficado fechados.
E foi assim que mais tarde
Enquanto o moleiro contava sua história
Que seu rosto, a princípio, apenas fantasmagórico,
Transformou-se em um tom mais claro de palidez.
We skipped the light fandango
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling 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 is 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 be 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 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 face at first just ghostly
Turned A Whiter Shade Of Pale