A whiter shade of pale

Mmm me da cotsa postrear esta roler.. es de las toptoptop 5 o menos, yo creo que top 3, y por eso como la luna me la doy en dosis precisas y controladas... no no es cierto, ni precisas ni controladas, pero no me atasco eso sí, y tenerla aquí, tan al alcance... bueno. El caso es que me trae recuerdos de algo que nunca NUNCA pasó, no por ello menos intenso, un medio guión y medio historia que no logra concretarse hasta la fecha, y como siempre recuerdos de esa fructífera y nostálgica época, de hace aproximadamente 13 años, cuando me hallaba inmersa en el discreto cisma que me llevaría a mucho de lo que ahora soy..
Ahh me recuerda eso y platza lilas cómo-ñño!

We skipped the light fandango
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling kind of seasick
The crowd called out for more
And the room was hummin' harder
As the ceiling flew away
And when we called outfor another drink
But the waiter brought a tray

And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale.

You said: "There is no reason,
And the truth is plain to see."
But I wander through my playin' cards
Would not let him be
One of the sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open
They might just as well been closed

And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale.
A whiter shade of pale
Turned a whiter shade of pale
A whiter shade of pale