A Whiter Shade Of Pale
Demis Roussos Lyrics


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We skipped a light fandango,
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor.
I was feeling kind of 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
That 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 just as well have 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.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Demis Roussos's "A Whiter Shade of Pale" describe a surreal experience where the singer and someone else are dancing to a light fandango, turning cartwheels, and feeling seasick. Despite this, the crowd calls out for more, and the room begins to hum harder as the ceiling seems to fly away. When they call for another drink, the waiter brings a tray. Later, as the miller tells his tale, the singer notices that the face of the person he's dancing with has turned a whiter shade of pale. She says that there is no reason and that the truth is plain to see, that the singer wandered through his playing cards and would not let her be one of sixteen vestal virgins leaving for the coast. Although his eyes were open, they might as well have been closed.


Line by Line Meaning

We skipped a light fandango,
We danced joyfully and carefree.


Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor.
We spun around and around on the dance floor.


I was feeling kind of seasick,
I was getting dizzy from all the dancing.


But the crowd called out for more.
The audience demanded an encore performance.


The room was humming harder,
The energy in the room was intensifying.


As the ceiling flew away.
The atmosphere became surreal and dreamlike.


When we called out for another drink,
We asked for more alcohol to enhance the experience.


The waiter brought a tray.
The waiter fulfilled our request for more drinks.


And so it was that later,
At a later time, after the dancing was over,


As the miller told his tale,
As the storyteller recounted his narrative,


That her face at first just ghostly,
Her countenance initially looked pale and frightened,


Turned a whiter shade of pale.
Became even more pale and colorless looking.


She said there is no reason,
She explained that there was no explanation for her reaction,


And the truth is plain to see
The truth about what had happened was already clear,


That I wandered through my playing cards,
That I was preoccupied with my own interests rather than paying attention to her,


And would not let her be
And did not allow her to have a say in the matter.


One of sixteen vestal virgins
One of a group of women who were pure and chaste,


Who were leaving for the coast.
Who were departing for a journey elsewhere.


And although my eyes were open,
Even though I was present and conscious,


They might just as well have been closed.
I failed to truly see what was happening around me.


And so it was later,
And at a later time, after reflecting on the events,


As the miller told his tale,
As the storyteller retold his story,


That her face at first just ghostly,
Her appearance initially looked pale and frightened,


Turned a whiter shade of pale.
Became even more pale and ghostly looking.




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Татьяна

Низкий поклон тебе, Демис!!! Голос на века звучит в наших сердцах!!!

Zilda Vicente

Descanse em paz Demis! Obrigado por fazer parte da minha adolescência! Você e suas músicas estará sempre em nossas memórias!

Raimunda Oliveira

Obrigada pela postagem. Essa voz maravilhosa, romântica, não existe outra igual. Essas musicas me envolvem em um clima de amor e paz. Descansa em paz Demis, estás na eternidade cantando com os anjos♥♥♥♥♥

silvio rodrigues

quem viveu esta epoca, ouviu e se apaixonou nos embalos destas belas cancoes pode se considerar privelegiado, saudades.

Jorge Negrete Rmz

No lo había escuchado con el MAESTRO Demis. Me encanta el tema, y escuchar al gran maestro cantarla... Mis dos grandes 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻

Walter Lynch

Uma das maiores vozes do séc. xx , descanse em paz , Demis Roussos.

Nubia Pinheiro

Sempre estará em meu repertório.

Ione Cassimiro Neves

Demis, sua voz incomparavel deixou saudades infinitas.

jacqueline Machado

É simplesmente maravilhoso poder ouvir algo tão esplêndido .

Manuel Moya

Demis Roussos tu voz entra por los oídos acariciando y te sale y te sale por todo el alma con tu alegre y melancolía de alegría tristeza eres único Manuel Moya

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