[01:02.64]We skipped the light fandango
[01:05.93]Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
[01:09.53]I was feeling kinda seasick
[01:12.41]But the crowd called out for more
[01:17.27]The room was humming harder
[01:21.78]As the ceiling flew away
[01:24.27]When we called out for another drink
[01:29.02]The waiter brought a tray
[01:31.50]
[01:31.89]And so it was that later
[01:36.62]As the miller told his tale
[01:40.04]That her face, at first just ghostly
[01:43.20]Turned a whiter shade of pale
[01:47.51]
[02:18.78]She said, there is no reason
[02:22.55]And the truth is plain to see'
[02:26.15]But I wandered through my playing cards
[02:29.26]And would not let her be
[02:33.70]One of sixteen vestal virgins
[02:37.28]Who were leaving for the coast
[02:40.54]And although my eyes were open
[02:45.40]They might have just as well've been closed
[02:48.38]
[02:48.72]And so it was that later
[02:52.87]As the miller told his tale
[02:56.71]That her face at first just ghostly
[02:59.77]Turned a whiter shade of pale
[03:04.94]
[04:52.25]We skipped the light fandango
[04:55.99]Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
[04:59.49]I was feeling kinda seasick
[05:02.57]But the crowd called out for more
[05:07.30]The room was humming harder
[05:11.17]As the ceiling flew away
[05:13.91]When we called out for another drink
[05:19.16]The waiter brought a tray
[05:21.46]
[05:21.85]And so it was that later
[05:26.39]As the miller told his tale
[05:30.31]That her face, at first just ghostly
[05:33.21]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
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