文本歌词

White Shade of Pale (Live) - Joe Cocker
We skipped
The light fandango
Turned cartwheels
'Cross the floor
I was feeling
Kinda seasick
But 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 have been 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