A whiter shade of pale - Procol Harum

We skipped a light fandango,
Turned cartwheels 'cross 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
That 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 later,
As the miller told his tale,
That her face at first just ghostly,
Turned a whiter shade of pale.


Sensa LucHan spento già la luce
son rimasto solo io
e mi sento il mal di mare
il bicchiere però è mio
cameriere lascia stare
camminare io so
l'aria fredda sai mi sveglierà
oppure dormirò

Guardo lassù
la notte
quanto spazio intorno a me
sono solo nella strada
o no no qualcuno c'è (insieme a te)

Non dire una parola
ti darò quello che vuoi
tu non le somigli molto
non sei come lei
però prendi la mia mano
e cammina insieme a me il
tuo viso adesso è bello
tu sei bella come lei

Guardo lassù ...



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