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