Procol Harum: A Whiter Shade Of Pale
Вступление: C C/H Am Am/G F F/E Dm7 Dm7/C G G/F G/E G/D C F G G/A G/H
C C/H Am Am/G
We skipped the light fandango
F F/E Dm7 Dm7/C
And turned cartwheels across the floor
G G/F G/E G/D
I was feeling kind of seasick
The crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
C C/H Am Am/G
When we called out for another drink
F F/E Dm7
The waiter brought a tray
Припев:
G C C/H Am Am/G
And so it wa-a-as that later
F F/E Dm7 Dm7/C
As the miller told his tale
G G/F G/E G/D
That her face at first just ghostly
C F C G
Turned a whiter shade of pale
Проигрыш: C C/H Am Am/G F F/E Dm7 Dm7/C G G/F G/E G/D C F G G/A G/H
She said there is no reason
And the truth is plain to see
But I wandered through my playing cards
Would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
At the moment my eyes were open
They might just as well have been closed
Припев.
Проигрыш:
C C/H Am Am/G F F/E Dm7 Dm7/C G G/F G/E G/D C F G G/A G/H
Припев.
C/H Am/G
F F/E
Dm7 Dm7/C
G G/F
G/E G/D
G/A G/H