A Witer Shade Of Pale ... Procol Harum 1967 ... [w/extra verses]
C B Am G F Em Dm Am G
G D/F# Em D D/C Am G D/F# 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...
She said "I'm home on shoreleave", Though in truth we were at sea
So I took her by the looking glass
and forced her to agree
Saying, "You must be the mermaid that took Neptune for a ride"
But she smiled at me so sadly that my anger straightway died
And so it was...
If music be the food of love then laughter is its queen
So likewise if the joy's in us then all our days are dreams •
My mind by then exploded and tripped straight thru
my head •
And we crash-dived straightway quickly and attacked the ocean bed
And so it was...
[30] Dull Straight @80 or 75 ...
FOR C VERSION... USE D GUITAR ...
For G version E is easy!!
^ above is the 4th verse w/ my edits (- modified to avoid words like "dirt" & "cardboard" in this most elegant composition) (what were they thinking?)
• HERE'S THE ACTUAL 4th VERSE:
If music be the food of love then laughter is its queen
And likewise if behind is in front then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard seemed to slip straight thru
my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly and attacked the ocean bed And so it was...
*The above file is this author's own work and
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