A Whiter Shade Of Pale Ringtones

We skipped the light fandango Turning cartwheels across the floor I was feeling kind of seasick When the crowd called out for more The room was humming harder As the ceiling flew away And we called out for another drink And the waiter brought a tray And so we watched and waited As the mirror told his tale That her face at first just ghostly Boy, it was a whiter shade of pale He said there is no reason And the truth is plain to see That I wandered through my playing cards Would just not let, let her be One of 16 vestal virgins Who are leaving now for the coast And although my eyes was open They might have just as well have been closed And so we must have waited as she went along As the mirror told his tale That her face at first just ghostly Oh, it was just a whiter shade of pale

We skipped the light Fandango And turned cartwheels across the floor I was feeling kind of 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" (and the truth is plain to see) But I wandered through my playing cards We would not let her in (we would not let her in) One of 16 vestal virgins Who were leaving for the coast And although my eyes were open They might just as well have been closed Until we closed that later As the miller told his tale (as the miller told his tale) That her face at first just ghostly Turned a whiter shade of pale

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 have just as well've 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 So it was that later As the miller told his tale That her face at first just ghostly Turned a whiter shade of pale

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 have just as well've 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