A Whiter Shade Of Pale

G G/F# Em Em/D C C/B Am Am/G D D/C Bm Bm/A G C G D 2x G G/F# Em Em/D C C/B Am Am/G We skipped the light fandango, turned cartwheels 'cross the floor D D/C Bm Bm/A G G/F# Em Em/D I was feeling kinda seasick, but the crowd called out for more C C/B Am Am/G D D/C Bm Bm/A The room was humming harder, as the ceiling flew away G G/F# Em Em/D C C/B Am And we called out for a-nother drink, and the waiter brought a tray D7 G G/F# Em Em/D C C/B Am Am/G And so it was, that later, as the miller told his tale D D/C Bm Bm/A G C G Gadd9 D7 that her face, at first just ghostly, turned a whiter shade of pale G G/F# Em Em/D C C/B Am Am/G D D/C Bm Bm/A G C G D G G/F# Em Em/D C C/B Am Am/G She said there is no reason, and the truth is plain to see D D/C Bm Bm/A G G/F# Em Em/D But I wandered through my playing cards, would not let her be C C/B Am Am/G D D/C Bm Bm/A One of sixteen vestal virgins, who were leaving for the coast G G/F# Em Em/D C C/B Am And al-though my eyes were open, they might just as well been closed D7 G G/F# Em Em/D C C/B Am Am/G And so it was, that later, as the miller told his tale D D/C Bm Bm/A G C G Gadd9 D7 that her face, at first just ghostly, turned a whiter shade of pale G G/F# Em Em/D C C/B Am Am/G D D/C Bm Bm/A G C G C D G