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Dançamos o fandango suave
Girando pelo salão
Eu estava meio tonto
Mas a multidão queria mais,yeah, oh sim
E o pessoal comentava cada vez mais
Enquanto o teto rodava
Quando pedimos outra bebida, oh sim
O garçom trouxe uma bandeja
E foi mais tarde, sim
Quando Miller contava sua história
Que seu rosto a princípio apenas fantasmagórico
Ficou ainda mais pálida
Ela disse que não há motivo
E a verdade é cristalina
Mas eu consultei as cartas do baralho
E não permitira que ela fosse
Uma das dezesseis virgens vestais
Que partiam para o litoral
E embora meus olhos estivessem abertos
Daria no mesmo se estivessem fechados
E assim foi, que mais tarde, oh
Conforme o moleiro contou o seu conto
Que seu rosto a princípio apenas fantasmagórico
Transformou num novo tom de palidez, oh sim
Oh, e assim foi, sim, oh depois
O moleiro contou o seu conto
Sim seu rosto estava meio fantasmagórico
Transformou num novo tom de palidez, oh sim
We skipped the light fandango
And turned cartwheels across the floor
Yeah, I was feeling kind of seasick
But the crowd called out for more, yeah, oh yeah
And the room was humming harder
And as the ceiling flew away
We called out for another drink, oh yeah
The waiter brought the tray
And so it was that later, yeah
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 I would not let her be, oh, oh yeah
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And oh, and my eyes were open
They might just as well have been closed
And so it was that later, oh
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale, oh yeah
Oh, and so it was, yeah, oh later
The miller told his tale
Yeah her face was kinda ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale, oh yeah