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Το Α' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1827
Το Β' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1828
Το Γ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1829
Το Δ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1830
Το Ε' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1831
Το ΣΤ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1832
Το Ζ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1833
Το Η' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1834
Το Θ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1835
Το Ι' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1836
Το ΙΑ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1837
Το ΙΒ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1838
Το ΙΓ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1839
Το ΙΔ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1840
Το ΙΕ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1841
Το ΙΣΤ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1842
Το ΙΖ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1843
Το ΙΗ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1844
Το ΙΘ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1845
Το Κ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1846
Το ΚΑ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1847
Το ΚΒ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1848
Το ΚΓ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1849
Το ΚΔ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1850
Το ΚΕ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1851
Το ΚΣΤ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1852
Το ΚZ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1853
Το ΚH' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1854
Το ΚΘ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1855
Το Λ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1856
Το ΛΑ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1857
Το ΛΒ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1858
Το ΛΓ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1859
Το ΛΔ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1860
Το ΛΕ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1861
Το ΛΣΤ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1862
Το ΛΖ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1863
Το ΛΗ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1864
Το Μ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1866
Το ΜΑ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1867
Το ΜΒ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1868
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UJzMm9o1IO8
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tlqIY5s3e-c
Daniela Rosy Orchestra
Senza Luce (A Whiter Shade of Pale)
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher, Ιταλικοί Στίχοι: Mogol (Giulio Rapetti)
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Han spento già la luce ..
Son rimasto solo io ..
e mi sento il mal di mare ..
Il bicchiere però è mio ..
cameriere lascia stare ..
Camminare io so .. !
L'aria fredda sai mi sveglierà ..
Oppure dormirò ..
Guardo lassù la notte ..
Quanto spazio intorno a me .. !
Sono solo nella strada ..
Oh no, no qualcuno c'è .. !
( .. insieme a te .. ! )
Non dire una parola .. !!
Ti darò quello che vuoi ..
Tu non le somigli molto ..
Non sei come lei .. !!
Però prendi la mia mano .. ♥
e cammina insieme a me il ..
Tuo viso adesso è bello ..
Tu sei bella come lei .. !
Guardo lassù la notte ..
Quanto spazio intorno a me .. !
Sono solo nella strada ..
Oh no, no qualcuno c'è ..
Insieme a te .. .. ❣
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=89XM-I_4gYE
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TPwRrqqxstc
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sw20tL3pwQI
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZNSuI_3nsWc
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IZLUYv7PTVs
Sergio Denis
Con su blanca palidez (A Whiter Shade of Pale)
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher, Ισπανικοί Στίχοι: Ben Molar
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άλμπουμ = "Sergio Denis", 1972
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El cielo ya no es cielo,
y el sol no brilla más.
Y la luna en su desvelo
no tiene a quien besar.
Quedó desvanecida
en nuestro corazón
la audacia de mirar al sol
buscando retener...
Al paraíso perdido
que se vive una vez
y se hunde en el olvido
con su blanca palidez.
Dolor de fe vencida
es su blanca palidez
y en nuestra despedida
otra vida que se fue.
Es en vano tanto anhelo
que en el cielo escucharán.
Y mis ojos ya vacíos
van rogando sin cesar...
Oye Dios mío, Señor y juez!
Quiero verla cerca de mí,
otra vez muy cerca mío
con su blanca palidez.
Oye Dios mío, Señor y juez!
Quiero verla cerca mío,
otra vez muy cerca mío
con su blanca palidez.
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SERGIO DENIS.| C.B.S. (1972)
"Con su blanca palidez" (G. Brooker - K. Reid - V.C: Ben Molar)
SERGIO DENIS "AFECTOS"
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FZNUVBXAj6U
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fiK9ONcVG0c
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g_kRtaKb1E0
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=urvARncFgzc
Riot
A whiter shade of pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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Album: "Nightbreaker".
Release date. 1999.
Metal Blade Records.
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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Album: "Nightbreaker".
Release date. 1999.
Metal Blade Records
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άλμπουμ "NIGHTBREAKER"
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fisAO1u_sh8
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fUvSeUnLWas
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=upOEQz_URJo
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vgqR8bdFk-M
Claudio Baglioni y Michael Bolton
Claudio Baglioni
- Senza Luce
Ιταλικοί Στίχοι: Mogol (Giulio Rapetti)
Michael Bolton
- A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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Programa live de Rai2 "L'ultimo valzer" (1999)
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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
She said, 'I'm home on shore leave,'
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
who took Neptune for a ride.'
But she smiled at me so sadly
that my anger straightway died
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 through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
and attacked the ocean bed
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L'ultimo valzer 1999
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Live tratto dalla trasmissione "L'ultimo valzer" 1999
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0GKFfdyews4
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BK8JoTmHgwE
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cIVEIPt3ryU
Claudio Baglioni
Senza Luce (A Whiter Shade of Pale)
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher, Ιταλικοί Στίχοι: Mogol (Giulio Rapetti)
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e Dik Dik
O'Scià 2011 Lampedusa
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2sb-y6Ellg8
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mrbewlMvgjY
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1dtY9gefuMA
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xXkbiUu6vhs
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FcqVk1OUDRI
Los Pasteles Verdes
Con su Blanca Palidez (A Whiter Shade of Pale)
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher, Ισπανικοί Στίχοι: Francisco Carreras
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Caminos en el cielo, misterios en el mar
Y las sombras del desvelo que me vienen a enseñar
Si piensas que se mecen con el viento no podrán
Y vibrando con el órgano preludio sin final..
CORO:
Entre mis sueños te veo, a mi lado otra vez
Y tu rostro tan sereno...con su blanca palidez
Estrellas que se apagan, palomas que se van
Pensamientos que me aliaban, diciendo aquel refrán
Que suena en mis oídos con la fuerza de aficiona
Y llorando con el órgano esta mi corazon
CORO:
Entre mis sueños te veo a mi lado otra vez..
Y tu rostro tan sereno..con su blanca palidez....
(2x)
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El Grupo Musical "Los Pasteles Verdes" fue creado en 1970, en el puerto de Chimbote, en la región Áncash, Perú. Estuvo integrado por siete jóvenes estudiantes de la Gran Unidad Escolar San Pedro; ellos eran: el cantante Aldo Guibovich, el guitarrista, Víctor Hugo Acuña, el tecladista César Acuña, el cantante tropical Germán Laos, el baterista Ernesto Pozo, el bajista Miguel Moreno, y el percusionista Raúl Padilla. Los pasteles verdes radican en Buenos Aires, Argentina, país de proyección artística en esos años, para la mayoría de los grupos y cantantes latinos de esta parte sur del continente tales como: Los Iracundos, Los Golpes, Los Galos, Los Ángeles Negros y Mario Echeverría. Artistas que si bien ya eran muy famosos en sus respectivos países, se proyectaban internacionalmente desde Argentina debido a la residencia, en esa época, de las mas grandes discográficas multinacionales.
La llegada de Aldo Guibovich, a la Argentina, se produce acompañado de Miguel Moreno, Ernesto Pozo y dos músicos nuevos, Pino Acevedo Y Jorge Esquivel. Éste ultimo, ex integrante de "Los Fantásticos del Perú" de la mano de su nuevo mánager y productor el señor Arnaldo José Cancelo de Argentina, quien había adquirido la marca "Los Pasteles Verdes" en junio de 1977, cediendo los derechos a la compañìa "Micsa" de Buenos Aires, que luego se denominaría "discos microfón", discográfica que apoyó el futuro "De Aldo y Los Pasteles Verdes" desde Argentina para todos los países de habla hispana. Luego de un periodo triunfal, en Argentina, fueron desistiendo parte de los integrantes que habían llegado con Aldo desde Perú. Con el correr del tiempo y, para mantener la estructura exitosa del grupo, el señor canceló la convocatoria a músicos argentinos. Primeramente, Pedro Del Solar y Freddy Lucero, quienes también heredaron, su armonía, su estilo y el sentimiento que albergaron ellos mismos en sus comienzos, también convocan otros músicos, quienes le dan el estilo y continúan llevando muy alto el orgullo de pertenecer a este ya legendario grupo, recibiendo premios y reconocimientos del publico y la critica, por toda Latinoamerica.
Aldo Guibovich fue el ultimo peruano en retirarse del grupo para continuar su carrera en México, donde actualmente reside. Jorge Esquivel radica en Argentina y Ernesto Pozo retornó al Perú al igual que Pino Acevedo. Mientras que Hugo Acuña Lecca, luego de rearmar el grupo, después de la ida de “Aldo” con otros integrantes, desde Perú se radicó en México por algunos años y actualmente reside en el estado de Virgina, USA, desde donde, en la actualidad, sigue defendiendo con orgullo la obra de su creación que es este legendario conjunto.
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cmaLSAAmN7A
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JDUFocGdI0U
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fmllYm8cldM
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QQ-NZowqEZ8
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6ss-Bqr-eOY
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PWkyQcZZSHY
Bich Thuy
A Whiter Shade Of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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Sep 27, 2012
Keyboard: Anh Nguyen
Video by Quitle
Location: Baby's Club
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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Jan 13 2014
Keyboard: Quách Đạt
Video by Quitle
Location: New Diamond Club
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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July 29 2012
Keyboard: Son Nguyen
Video by Quitle
Location: Pho Nui Bistro
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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Feb 04 2013
Keyboard: Quách Đạt
Video by Quitle
Location: New Diamond
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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Oct 15 2012
Keyboard: Quách Đạt
Video by Quitle
Location: New Diamond
Background Video from:
Sarah Brightman - A Whiter Shade Of Pale
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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Apr 07 2012
Keyboard: Nguyễn Ánh
Video by Quitle
Location: Pho Nui Bistro
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LgmpJZZmseM
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NNorpc2VC9M
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=drJdeb8c6jg
Black Label Society
A Whiter Shade of pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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From Album:"Black Label Society -- Hangover Music Vol. VI"
Label:Spitfire Records -- SPT-15081-2
Format:CD, Album
Country:US
Released:20 Apr 2004
Executive Producer -- Zakk Wylde
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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Uma Máscara Branca e Pálida
Nós dançamos o fandango alegre,
Giramos piruetas pelo salão.
Eu estava me sentido meio que enjoado,
Mas a multidão pedia mais.
O lugar estava zunindo mais forte por causa das pessoas
Enquanto o teto se movia rapidamente.
Quando nós pedimos outra bebida,
O garçom trouxe uma bandeja.
E assim foi que mais tarde,
Enquanto o dono do moinho contava sua história,
Que o rosto dela, no começo apenas vagamente,
Ficou com uma tonalidade mais clara de pálido.
Ele disse: "Não existe nenhum motivo,
E a verdade é simples de perceber"
Mas eu divagava através das minhas cartas do jogo
E não deixaria ela ser
Uma das dezesseis virgens vestais
Que estavam partindo para o litoral.
E embora meus olhos estivessem abertos,
Eles simplesmente podiam também ter ficado fechados.
E assim foi que mais tarde,
Enquanto o dono do moinho contava sua história,
Que o rosto dela, no começo apenas vagamente,
Ficou com uma tonalidade mais clara de pálido.
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Masters & Friends
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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Vienna Caribe Rest, 4-8-2012
singer => Eddy Alba
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tfDKtcAU3Ko
The Fabs
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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(1968)
A British Band 'The Fabs' or 'The Fabs 5'
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tC30sbWcVpI
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k-zTBNICA60
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CIEyy3Kzufs
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fX3KWeCdj9w
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SiUj2vV41T0
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bscOyKg3N2o
Roland(o) Alphonso
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
(instrumental)
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Tenor sax ace Roland aka Rolando Alphonso with a rocksteady take on Procul Harum's Whiter Shade of Pale. Produced by ska superstar Derrick Morgan for his Hop label with backing from rocksteady kings Lynn Taitt and the Jets.
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From Red Bumb Ball 2LP compilation, Pressure Sounds 2003. Originally recorded circa 1966-68. Rock Steady version
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Rock Steady Instrumental.
1968.
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Roland Alphonso OD or Rolando Alphonso aka "The Chief Musician" (12 January 1931 – 20 November 1998) was a Jamaican tenor saxophonist, and one of the founding members of the Skatalites.
Born in Havana, Cuba, Alphonso came to Jamaica at the age of two with his Jamaican mother, and started to learn saxophone at the Stony Hill Industrial School.
In 1948 he left school to join Eric Deans' orchestra and soon passed through other bands in the hotel circuit and first recorded as a member of Stanley Motta's group in 1952, going on to record frequently as a session musician. In 1956 he first recorded for Clement "Coxsone" Dodd, although these early recordings were lost before they were mastered. By 1958, he was a part of the stage-act of comedians Bim and Bam, who toured Jamaica sponsored by "McAulay liquor". Alphonso's dynamic version of Louis Prima's "Robin Hood" was one of highlights of the act. Following this, Clement Dodd and Duke Reid made him a regular member of their in-house band of session musicians. In 1959 he joined the band of Cluett Johnson named Clue J & His Blues Blasters and backed many of Dodd's recording sessions in a typical Jamaican R&B style. He also acted as arranger at many of Dodd's recording sessions.
By 1960, he was recording for many other producers such as Duke Reid, Lloyd "The Matador" Daley and King Edwards, as well as continuing to work for Dodd, contributing alto, tenor, and baritone saxophones, and flute to recordings. During this period he played in many different bands, such as The Alley Cats, The City Slickers, and Aubrey Adams & The Dew Droppers. In 1963, after few months spent in Nassau, Bahamas, he took part in the creation of The Studio One Orchestra, the first session band at Dodd's newly opened recording studio. This band soon adopted the name of The Skatalites.
When the Skatalites disbanded by August 1965, Alphonso formed the Soul Brothers (with Johnny "Dizzy" Moore, and Jackie Mittoo) to become The Soul Vendors in 1967. In the late 1960s and early 1970s, Alphonso led the Ruinaires, the resident band at Ruins restaurant/nightclub, this coming to an end when he suffered a stroke at the age of 41. He recovered quickly from this setback, and relocated to the United States in late 1972, soon returning to performing and recording. He released the first album under his name in 1973 on the Studio One record label.
During the 1970s, ′80s, and ′90s, he kept on playing on numerous records coming out from Jamaican studios, especially for Bunny Lee, and he toured with many bands. In the late 1970s and early 1980s, he played with the band Jah Malla, performing regularly on the live circuit around New York.
He was awarded Officer of the Order of Distinction by the Jamaican government in 1977, and started to tour more often in the US. He took part in the reformation of the Skatalites in 1983, with whom he toured and recorded.
"A Whiter Shade of Pale" is the debut song by the British rock band Procol Harum, released 12 May 1967. With its haunting Bach-derived instrumental melody, soulful vocals, and unusual lyrics — by the song's co-authors Gary Brooker, Keith Reid, and Matthew Fisher.
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a1YxYxIfMLI
Herman (Ermano Corti)
Senza Luce (A Whiter Shade of Pale)
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher, Ιταλικοί Στίχοι: Mogol (Giulio Rapetti)
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Nel 1991 alla festa dell'oratorio di Suello Herman, il Cantautore Lecchese Autore e cantante dell'Inno della Calcio Lecco "Forza Lecco", interpreta i "Dik Dik" con la band "FuOrIbUsTa" cantando "Senza Luce"
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Han spento già la luce
son rimasto solo io
e mi sento il mal di mare
il bicchiere però è mio
cameriere lascia stare
camminare io so
L'aria fredda sai mi sveglierà
oppure dormirò...
Guardo lassù la notte
quanto spazio intorno a me
sono solo nella strada
o no no
qualcuno c'è.
Non dire una parola
ti darò quello che vuoi.
Tu non le somigli molto
non sei come lei.
Però prendi la mia mano
e cammina insieme a me.
il tuo viso adesso è bello
tu sei bella come lei.
Guardo lassù la notte
quanto spazio intorno a me,
sono solo nella strada
insieme a te
insieme a te.
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SNoTRFpluVE
Carmelo Tesauro
Senza Luce (A Whiter Shade of Pale)
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher, Ιταλικοί Στίχοι: Mogol (Giulio Rapetti)
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Han spento già la luce ..
Son rimasto solo io ..
e mi sento il mal di mare ..
Il bicchiere però è mio ..
cameriere lascia stare ..
Camminare io so .. !
L'aria fredda sai mi sveglierà ..
Oppure dormirò ..
Guardo lassù la notte ..
Quanto spazio intorno a me .. !
Sono solo nella strada ..
Oh no, no qualcuno c'è .. !
( .. insieme a te .. ! )
Non dire una parola .. !!
Ti darò quello che vuoi ..
Tu non le somigli molto ..
Non sei come lei .. !!
Però prendi la mia mano .. ♥
e cammina insieme a me il ..
Tuo viso adesso è bello ..
Tu sei bella come lei .. !
Guardo lassù la notte ..
Quanto spazio intorno a me .. !
Sono solo nella strada ..
Oh no, no qualcuno c'è ..
Insieme a te .. .. ❣
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kCtlKfrX3z8
Larry Carreon
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OnrMO67smoE
Tony Bat
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
(instrumental)
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JNS6KxD0lng
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YCH6-brEgJU
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lmw9RRsU7j4
Георгий Колдун
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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Сольный концерт Г.Колдуна "Стереорай"
КЗ "Минск"
27.04.2014
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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.
She said: "There is no reason,
And the truth is plain to see."
But I wander through my playin' cards
Would not let her 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
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"Стереорай" - концерт Георгия Колдуна в ОКЦ, г.Гомель 27.08.2014
Перкуссия - Алексей Максимов
Ударные - Дмитрий Броновицкий
Бас-гитара - Герман Броновицкий
Гитара - Влад Мазуркевич
Саксофон - Фёдор Маликин
Вокал, гитара - Георгий Колдун
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"Стереорай" - концерт Георгия Колдуна в КЗ "Минск" 27.04.2014
Перкуссия - Алексей Максимов
Ударные - Дмитрий Броновицкий
Бас-гитара - Герман Броновицкий
Гитара - Влад Мазуркевич
Саксофон - Фёдор Маликин
Вокал, гитара - Георгий Колдун
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iBSakmJuJZw
reno kersten
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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Nick Eckhardt
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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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.
She said: "There is no reason,
And the truth is plain to see."
But I wander through my playin' cards
Would not let her 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
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s44n_FupWx0
Saphyra
Não desista de sonhar (A Whiter Shade Of Pale)
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher, Πορτογαλλικοί Στίχοι: ???
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Voz Saphyra - Gravado no Rio - 2001 - Prod. Geraldo Darbilly.
Versão Português
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ΣΥΝΕΧΕΙΑ στην ανάρτηση Νο 1866
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Το Α' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1827
Το Β' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1828
Το Γ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1829
Το Δ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1830
Το Ε' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1831
Το ΣΤ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1832
Το Ζ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1833
Το Η' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1834
Το Θ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1835
Το Ι' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1836
Το ΙΑ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1837
Το ΙΒ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1838
Το ΙΓ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1839
Το ΙΔ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1840
Το ΙΕ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1841
Το ΙΣΤ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1842
Το ΙΖ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1843
Το ΙΗ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1844
Το ΙΘ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1845
Το Κ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1846
Το ΚΑ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1847
Το ΚΒ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1848
Το ΚΓ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1849
Το ΚΔ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1850
Το ΚΕ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1851
Το ΚΣΤ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1852
Το ΚZ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1853
Το ΚH' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1854
Το ΚΘ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1855
Το Λ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1856
Το ΛΑ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1857
Το ΛΒ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1858
Το ΛΓ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1859
Το ΛΔ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1860
Το ΛΕ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1861
Το ΛΣΤ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1862
Το ΛΖ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1863
Το ΛΗ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1864
Το Μ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1866
Το ΜΑ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1867
Το ΜΒ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1868
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UJzMm9o1IO8
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tlqIY5s3e-c
Daniela Rosy Orchestra
Senza Luce (A Whiter Shade of Pale)
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher, Ιταλικοί Στίχοι: Mogol (Giulio Rapetti)
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Han spento già la luce ..
Son rimasto solo io ..
e mi sento il mal di mare ..
Il bicchiere però è mio ..
cameriere lascia stare ..
Camminare io so .. !
L'aria fredda sai mi sveglierà ..
Oppure dormirò ..
Guardo lassù la notte ..
Quanto spazio intorno a me .. !
Sono solo nella strada ..
Oh no, no qualcuno c'è .. !
( .. insieme a te .. ! )
Non dire una parola .. !!
Ti darò quello che vuoi ..
Tu non le somigli molto ..
Non sei come lei .. !!
Però prendi la mia mano .. ♥
e cammina insieme a me il ..
Tuo viso adesso è bello ..
Tu sei bella come lei .. !
Guardo lassù la notte ..
Quanto spazio intorno a me .. !
Sono solo nella strada ..
Oh no, no qualcuno c'è ..
Insieme a te .. .. ❣
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=89XM-I_4gYE
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TPwRrqqxstc
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sw20tL3pwQI
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZNSuI_3nsWc
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IZLUYv7PTVs
Sergio Denis
Con su blanca palidez (A Whiter Shade of Pale)
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher, Ισπανικοί Στίχοι: Ben Molar
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άλμπουμ = "Sergio Denis", 1972
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El cielo ya no es cielo,
y el sol no brilla más.
Y la luna en su desvelo
no tiene a quien besar.
Quedó desvanecida
en nuestro corazón
la audacia de mirar al sol
buscando retener...
Al paraíso perdido
que se vive una vez
y se hunde en el olvido
con su blanca palidez.
Dolor de fe vencida
es su blanca palidez
y en nuestra despedida
otra vida que se fue.
Es en vano tanto anhelo
que en el cielo escucharán.
Y mis ojos ya vacíos
van rogando sin cesar...
Oye Dios mío, Señor y juez!
Quiero verla cerca de mí,
otra vez muy cerca mío
con su blanca palidez.
Oye Dios mío, Señor y juez!
Quiero verla cerca mío,
otra vez muy cerca mío
con su blanca palidez.
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SERGIO DENIS.| C.B.S. (1972)
"Con su blanca palidez" (G. Brooker - K. Reid - V.C: Ben Molar)
SERGIO DENIS "AFECTOS"
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FZNUVBXAj6U
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fiK9ONcVG0c
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g_kRtaKb1E0
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=urvARncFgzc
Riot
A whiter shade of pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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Album: "Nightbreaker".
Release date. 1999.
Metal Blade Records.
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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Album: "Nightbreaker".
Release date. 1999.
Metal Blade Records
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1993 new york us
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άλμπουμ "NIGHTBREAKER"
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fisAO1u_sh8
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fUvSeUnLWas
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=upOEQz_URJo
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vgqR8bdFk-M
Claudio Baglioni y Michael Bolton
Claudio Baglioni
- Senza Luce
Ιταλικοί Στίχοι: Mogol (Giulio Rapetti)
Michael Bolton
- A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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Programa live de Rai2 "L'ultimo valzer" (1999)
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Han spento gi la luce
Son rimasto solo io
E mi sento il mal di mare
Il bicchiere per mio
Cameriere lascia stare
Camminare io so
L'aria fredda sai mi sveglier
Oppure dormir
Guardo lass la notte
Quanto spazio intorno a me
Sono solo nella strada
O no qualcuno c'
Son rimasto solo io
E mi sento il mal di mare
Il bicchiere per mio
Cameriere lascia stare
Camminare io so
L'aria fredda sai mi sveglier
Oppure dormir
Guardo lass la notte
Quanto spazio intorno a me
Sono solo nella strada
O no qualcuno c'
Guardo lass la notte
Quanto spazio intorno a me
Sono solo nella strada
Insieme a te insieme a te
Sono solo nella strada
Qualcuno c'
Insieme a te
Insieme a te
Quanto spazio intorno a me
Sono solo nella strada
Insieme a te insieme a te
Sono solo nella strada
Qualcuno c'
Insieme a te
Insieme a te
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
She said, 'I'm home on shore leave,'
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
who took Neptune for a ride.'
But she smiled at me so sadly
that my anger straightway died
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 through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
and attacked the ocean bed
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L'ultimo valzer 1999
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Live tratto dalla trasmissione "L'ultimo valzer" 1999
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0GKFfdyews4
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BK8JoTmHgwE
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cIVEIPt3ryU
Claudio Baglioni
Senza Luce (A Whiter Shade of Pale)
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher, Ιταλικοί Στίχοι: Mogol (Giulio Rapetti)
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e Dik Dik
O'Scià 2011 Lampedusa
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Han spento gi la luce
Son rimasto solo io
E mi sento il mal di mare
Il bicchiere per mio
Cameriere lascia stare
Camminare io so
L'aria fredda sai mi sveglier
Oppure dormir
Guardo lass la notte
Quanto spazio intorno a me
Sono solo nella strada
O no qualcuno c'
Son rimasto solo io
E mi sento il mal di mare
Il bicchiere per mio
Cameriere lascia stare
Camminare io so
L'aria fredda sai mi sveglier
Oppure dormir
Guardo lass la notte
Quanto spazio intorno a me
Sono solo nella strada
O no qualcuno c'
Guardo lass la notte
Quanto spazio intorno a me
Sono solo nella strada
Insieme a te insieme a te
Sono solo nella strada
Qualcuno c'
Insieme a te
Insieme a te
Quanto spazio intorno a me
Sono solo nella strada
Insieme a te insieme a te
Sono solo nella strada
Qualcuno c'
Insieme a te
Insieme a te
O'Scià 2011
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17.06.2011 - Probe Saint Vincent
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2sb-y6Ellg8
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mrbewlMvgjY
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1dtY9gefuMA
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xXkbiUu6vhs
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FcqVk1OUDRI
Los Pasteles Verdes
Con su Blanca Palidez (A Whiter Shade of Pale)
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher, Ισπανικοί Στίχοι: Francisco Carreras
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Caminos en el cielo, misterios en el mar
Y las sombras del desvelo que me vienen a enseñar
Si piensas que se mecen con el viento no podrán
Y vibrando con el órgano preludio sin final..
CORO:
Entre mis sueños te veo, a mi lado otra vez
Y tu rostro tan sereno...con su blanca palidez
Estrellas que se apagan, palomas que se van
Pensamientos que me aliaban, diciendo aquel refrán
Que suena en mis oídos con la fuerza de aficiona
Y llorando con el órgano esta mi corazon
CORO:
Entre mis sueños te veo a mi lado otra vez..
Y tu rostro tan sereno..con su blanca palidez....
(2x)
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Ludwika Paleta
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El Grupo Musical "Los Pasteles Verdes" fue creado en 1970, en el puerto de Chimbote, en la región Áncash, Perú. Estuvo integrado por siete jóvenes estudiantes de la Gran Unidad Escolar San Pedro; ellos eran: el cantante Aldo Guibovich, el guitarrista, Víctor Hugo Acuña, el tecladista César Acuña, el cantante tropical Germán Laos, el baterista Ernesto Pozo, el bajista Miguel Moreno, y el percusionista Raúl Padilla. Los pasteles verdes radican en Buenos Aires, Argentina, país de proyección artística en esos años, para la mayoría de los grupos y cantantes latinos de esta parte sur del continente tales como: Los Iracundos, Los Golpes, Los Galos, Los Ángeles Negros y Mario Echeverría. Artistas que si bien ya eran muy famosos en sus respectivos países, se proyectaban internacionalmente desde Argentina debido a la residencia, en esa época, de las mas grandes discográficas multinacionales.
La llegada de Aldo Guibovich, a la Argentina, se produce acompañado de Miguel Moreno, Ernesto Pozo y dos músicos nuevos, Pino Acevedo Y Jorge Esquivel. Éste ultimo, ex integrante de "Los Fantásticos del Perú" de la mano de su nuevo mánager y productor el señor Arnaldo José Cancelo de Argentina, quien había adquirido la marca "Los Pasteles Verdes" en junio de 1977, cediendo los derechos a la compañìa "Micsa" de Buenos Aires, que luego se denominaría "discos microfón", discográfica que apoyó el futuro "De Aldo y Los Pasteles Verdes" desde Argentina para todos los países de habla hispana. Luego de un periodo triunfal, en Argentina, fueron desistiendo parte de los integrantes que habían llegado con Aldo desde Perú. Con el correr del tiempo y, para mantener la estructura exitosa del grupo, el señor canceló la convocatoria a músicos argentinos. Primeramente, Pedro Del Solar y Freddy Lucero, quienes también heredaron, su armonía, su estilo y el sentimiento que albergaron ellos mismos en sus comienzos, también convocan otros músicos, quienes le dan el estilo y continúan llevando muy alto el orgullo de pertenecer a este ya legendario grupo, recibiendo premios y reconocimientos del publico y la critica, por toda Latinoamerica.
Aldo Guibovich fue el ultimo peruano en retirarse del grupo para continuar su carrera en México, donde actualmente reside. Jorge Esquivel radica en Argentina y Ernesto Pozo retornó al Perú al igual que Pino Acevedo. Mientras que Hugo Acuña Lecca, luego de rearmar el grupo, después de la ida de “Aldo” con otros integrantes, desde Perú se radicó en México por algunos años y actualmente reside en el estado de Virgina, USA, desde donde, en la actualidad, sigue defendiendo con orgullo la obra de su creación que es este legendario conjunto.
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cmaLSAAmN7A
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JDUFocGdI0U
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fmllYm8cldM
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QQ-NZowqEZ8
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6ss-Bqr-eOY
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PWkyQcZZSHY
Bich Thuy
A Whiter Shade Of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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Sep 27, 2012
Keyboard: Anh Nguyen
Video by Quitle
Location: Baby's Club
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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Jan 13 2014
Keyboard: Quách Đạt
Video by Quitle
Location: New Diamond Club
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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July 29 2012
Keyboard: Son Nguyen
Video by Quitle
Location: Pho Nui Bistro
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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Feb 04 2013
Keyboard: Quách Đạt
Video by Quitle
Location: New Diamond
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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Oct 15 2012
Keyboard: Quách Đạt
Video by Quitle
Location: New Diamond
Background Video from:
Sarah Brightman - A Whiter Shade Of Pale
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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Apr 07 2012
Keyboard: Nguyễn Ánh
Video by Quitle
Location: Pho Nui Bistro
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LgmpJZZmseM
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NNorpc2VC9M
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=drJdeb8c6jg
Black Label Society
A Whiter Shade of pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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From Album:"Black Label Society -- Hangover Music Vol. VI"
Label:Spitfire Records -- SPT-15081-2
Format:CD, Album
Country:US
Released:20 Apr 2004
Executive Producer -- Zakk Wylde
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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Uma Máscara Branca e Pálida
Nós dançamos o fandango alegre,
Giramos piruetas pelo salão.
Eu estava me sentido meio que enjoado,
Mas a multidão pedia mais.
O lugar estava zunindo mais forte por causa das pessoas
Enquanto o teto se movia rapidamente.
Quando nós pedimos outra bebida,
O garçom trouxe uma bandeja.
E assim foi que mais tarde,
Enquanto o dono do moinho contava sua história,
Que o rosto dela, no começo apenas vagamente,
Ficou com uma tonalidade mais clara de pálido.
Ele disse: "Não existe nenhum motivo,
E a verdade é simples de perceber"
Mas eu divagava através das minhas cartas do jogo
E não deixaria ela ser
Uma das dezesseis virgens vestais
Que estavam partindo para o litoral.
E embora meus olhos estivessem abertos,
Eles simplesmente podiam também ter ficado fechados.
E assim foi que mais tarde,
Enquanto o dono do moinho contava sua história,
Que o rosto dela, no começo apenas vagamente,
Ficou com uma tonalidade mais clara de pálido.
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Masters & Friends
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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Vienna Caribe Rest, 4-8-2012
singer => Eddy Alba
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tfDKtcAU3Ko
The Fabs
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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(1968)
A British Band 'The Fabs' or 'The Fabs 5'
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tC30sbWcVpI
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k-zTBNICA60
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CIEyy3Kzufs
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fX3KWeCdj9w
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SiUj2vV41T0
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bscOyKg3N2o
Roland(o) Alphonso
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
(instrumental)
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Hop Special
Tenor sax ace Roland aka Rolando Alphonso with a rocksteady take on Procul Harum's Whiter Shade of Pale. Produced by ska superstar Derrick Morgan for his Hop label with backing from rocksteady kings Lynn Taitt and the Jets.
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From Red Bumb Ball 2LP compilation, Pressure Sounds 2003. Originally recorded circa 1966-68. Rock Steady version
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Rock Steady Instrumental.
1968.
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Roland Alphonso OD or Rolando Alphonso aka "The Chief Musician" (12 January 1931 – 20 November 1998) was a Jamaican tenor saxophonist, and one of the founding members of the Skatalites.
Born in Havana, Cuba, Alphonso came to Jamaica at the age of two with his Jamaican mother, and started to learn saxophone at the Stony Hill Industrial School.
In 1948 he left school to join Eric Deans' orchestra and soon passed through other bands in the hotel circuit and first recorded as a member of Stanley Motta's group in 1952, going on to record frequently as a session musician. In 1956 he first recorded for Clement "Coxsone" Dodd, although these early recordings were lost before they were mastered. By 1958, he was a part of the stage-act of comedians Bim and Bam, who toured Jamaica sponsored by "McAulay liquor". Alphonso's dynamic version of Louis Prima's "Robin Hood" was one of highlights of the act. Following this, Clement Dodd and Duke Reid made him a regular member of their in-house band of session musicians. In 1959 he joined the band of Cluett Johnson named Clue J & His Blues Blasters and backed many of Dodd's recording sessions in a typical Jamaican R&B style. He also acted as arranger at many of Dodd's recording sessions.
By 1960, he was recording for many other producers such as Duke Reid, Lloyd "The Matador" Daley and King Edwards, as well as continuing to work for Dodd, contributing alto, tenor, and baritone saxophones, and flute to recordings. During this period he played in many different bands, such as The Alley Cats, The City Slickers, and Aubrey Adams & The Dew Droppers. In 1963, after few months spent in Nassau, Bahamas, he took part in the creation of The Studio One Orchestra, the first session band at Dodd's newly opened recording studio. This band soon adopted the name of The Skatalites.
When the Skatalites disbanded by August 1965, Alphonso formed the Soul Brothers (with Johnny "Dizzy" Moore, and Jackie Mittoo) to become The Soul Vendors in 1967. In the late 1960s and early 1970s, Alphonso led the Ruinaires, the resident band at Ruins restaurant/nightclub, this coming to an end when he suffered a stroke at the age of 41. He recovered quickly from this setback, and relocated to the United States in late 1972, soon returning to performing and recording. He released the first album under his name in 1973 on the Studio One record label.
During the 1970s, ′80s, and ′90s, he kept on playing on numerous records coming out from Jamaican studios, especially for Bunny Lee, and he toured with many bands. In the late 1970s and early 1980s, he played with the band Jah Malla, performing regularly on the live circuit around New York.
He was awarded Officer of the Order of Distinction by the Jamaican government in 1977, and started to tour more often in the US. He took part in the reformation of the Skatalites in 1983, with whom he toured and recorded.
"A Whiter Shade of Pale" is the debut song by the British rock band Procol Harum, released 12 May 1967. With its haunting Bach-derived instrumental melody, soulful vocals, and unusual lyrics — by the song's co-authors Gary Brooker, Keith Reid, and Matthew Fisher.
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a1YxYxIfMLI
Herman (Ermano Corti)
Senza Luce (A Whiter Shade of Pale)
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher, Ιταλικοί Στίχοι: Mogol (Giulio Rapetti)
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Nel 1991 alla festa dell'oratorio di Suello Herman, il Cantautore Lecchese Autore e cantante dell'Inno della Calcio Lecco "Forza Lecco", interpreta i "Dik Dik" con la band "FuOrIbUsTa" cantando "Senza Luce"
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Han spento già la luce
son rimasto solo io
e mi sento il mal di mare
il bicchiere però è mio
cameriere lascia stare
camminare io so
L'aria fredda sai mi sveglierà
oppure dormirò...
Guardo lassù la notte
quanto spazio intorno a me
sono solo nella strada
o no no
qualcuno c'è.
Non dire una parola
ti darò quello che vuoi.
Tu non le somigli molto
non sei come lei.
Però prendi la mia mano
e cammina insieme a me.
il tuo viso adesso è bello
tu sei bella come lei.
Guardo lassù la notte
quanto spazio intorno a me,
sono solo nella strada
insieme a te
insieme a te.
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SNoTRFpluVE
Carmelo Tesauro
Senza Luce (A Whiter Shade of Pale)
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher, Ιταλικοί Στίχοι: Mogol (Giulio Rapetti)
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Han spento già la luce ..
Son rimasto solo io ..
e mi sento il mal di mare ..
Il bicchiere però è mio ..
cameriere lascia stare ..
Camminare io so .. !
L'aria fredda sai mi sveglierà ..
Oppure dormirò ..
Guardo lassù la notte ..
Quanto spazio intorno a me .. !
Sono solo nella strada ..
Oh no, no qualcuno c'è .. !
( .. insieme a te .. ! )
Non dire una parola .. !!
Ti darò quello che vuoi ..
Tu non le somigli molto ..
Non sei come lei .. !!
Però prendi la mia mano .. ♥
e cammina insieme a me il ..
Tuo viso adesso è bello ..
Tu sei bella come lei .. !
Guardo lassù la notte ..
Quanto spazio intorno a me .. !
Sono solo nella strada ..
Oh no, no qualcuno c'è ..
Insieme a te .. .. ❣
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kCtlKfrX3z8
Larry Carreon
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OnrMO67smoE
Tony Bat
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
(instrumental)
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JNS6KxD0lng
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YCH6-brEgJU
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lmw9RRsU7j4
Георгий Колдун
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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Сольный концерт Г.Колдуна "Стереорай"
КЗ "Минск"
27.04.2014
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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.
She said: "There is no reason,
And the truth is plain to see."
But I wander through my playin' cards
Would not let her 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
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"Стереорай" - концерт Георгия Колдуна в ОКЦ, г.Гомель 27.08.2014
Перкуссия - Алексей Максимов
Ударные - Дмитрий Броновицкий
Бас-гитара - Герман Броновицкий
Гитара - Влад Мазуркевич
Саксофон - Фёдор Маликин
Вокал, гитара - Георгий Колдун
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"Стереорай" - концерт Георгия Колдуна в КЗ "Минск" 27.04.2014
Перкуссия - Алексей Максимов
Ударные - Дмитрий Броновицкий
Бас-гитара - Герман Броновицкий
Гитара - Влад Мазуркевич
Саксофон - Фёдор Маликин
Вокал, гитара - Георгий Колдун
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iBSakmJuJZw
reno kersten
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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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
And 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 they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well 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
She said, "I'm here on a shore leave,"
Though we were miles at sea.
I pointed out this detail
And forced her to agree,
Saying, "You must be the mermaid
Who took King Neptune for a ride."
And she smiled at me so sweetly
That my anger straightway died.
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
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
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
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Nick Eckhardt
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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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.
She said: "There is no reason,
And the truth is plain to see."
But I wander through my playin' cards
Would not let her 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
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s44n_FupWx0
Saphyra
Não desista de sonhar (A Whiter Shade Of Pale)
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher, Πορτογαλλικοί Στίχοι: ???
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Voz Saphyra - Gravado no Rio - 2001 - Prod. Geraldo Darbilly.
Versão Português
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ΣΥΝΕΧΕΙΑ στην ανάρτηση Νο 1866
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