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We skipped the light fandango
Turned some cartwheels across the floor I was feeling kind of seasick.
When the crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder And the ceiling flew away.
When I called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray.
And so it was later
When the miller told this 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“ That I wandered through my playing cards.
And could not let her be, no
One of 16 vestal virgins Who was leaving for the coast.
And although my eyes were open
They might just as well have been closed.
And so it was later
When the miller told this tale He said that her face at first just ghostly And then turned a whiter shade of pale.
And so it was later
When the miller told this tale He said that her face at first just ghostly Then turned a whiter shade of pale.
Oh, just a whiter shade of pale
Then turned a whiter shade of pale
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