Zakk Wylde - Whiter Shade Of Pale Lyrics
We skipped the light fandangoAnd turned cartwheels across the floorYeah, I was feeling kind of seasickBut the crowd called out for more, yeah, oh yeahAnd the room was humming harderAnd as the ceiling flew awayWe called out for another drink, oh yeahThe waiter brought the trayAnd so it was that later, yeahAs the miller told his taleThat her face at first just ghostlyTurned a whiter shade of paleShe said there is no reasonAnd the truth is plain to seeBut I wandered through my playing cardsAnd I would not let her be, oh, oh yeahOne of sixteen vestal virginsWho were leaving for the coastAnd oh, and my eyes were openThey might just as well have been closedAnd so it was that later, ohAs the miller told his taleThat her face at first just ghostlyTurned a whiter shade of pale, oh yeahOh, and so it was, yeah, oh laterThe miller told his taleYeah her face was kinda ghostlyTurned a whiter shade of pale, oh yeah