Παρασκευή 21 Ιουλίου 2017

1868-(ΜΒ' ΜΕΡΟΣ) a whiter shade of pale

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ΜΒ' ΜΕΡΟΣ
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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 ΛΘ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1865 
Το Μ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1866
Το ΜΑ' ΜΕΡΟΣ στην Ανάρτηση Νο 1867 
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h7hG5Eb7eBg
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lD7Uc1SC3jQ
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UqYGGqXh0bg

CÉSAR ET LES ROMAINS
le jour du dernier jour (A Whiter Shade Of Pale)
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher, Γαλλικοί Στίχοι: Donald Lautrec
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César et les Romains est un groupe de yéyé québécois.
D'abord, nommé The Questions en novembre 1964, émerge l’idée de se distinguer comme groupe au Québec. C’est alors que s’enclenche le processus de fabrication de costumes et d’enregistrement de disque. Le 25 avril 1965, ils se présentent pour la première fois sous leurs noms définitifs, César et les Romains, vêtus de leurs costumes de Romains afin d'attirer l'attention du public : toges, jupes et sandales. Lassés de cette image, ils brûlent leurs costumes sur scène en 1967 et le groupe se dissout l'année suivante.
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Je sais bien qu'il viendra le jour du dernier jour
Il viendra le dernier jour et toi tu seras là
Tu seras près de moi tu ne pleureras pas

Nous avons était heureux whé tout au long de la route
Il viendra le jour le jour du dernier jour
Oui mais toi tu seras la pour prier près de moi

Je sais bien qu'il viendra le jour du dernier jour
Il viendra le dernier jour et toi tu sera la
Et j'emporterais ton coeur au plus profond de mon coeur
Quand je quitterais la vie whé pour m'en allé dans la nuit
Il viendra le jour le jour du dernier jour
Oui mais toi tu seras la a pour prier près de moi 
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1967
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I_3pD_fjPH4

Al Bano 
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
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=3jUkyHROL6c

Supergrupo Bodega
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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(en vivo)
Cover del Supergrupo "Boddega" de Guayaquil - Ecuador, año 2000 en el re-encuentro. Hotel Sheraton.
Francisco (Carioca) Andrade (Vocalista)
MIguel Gallardo Romero (percusión)
Homero Gallardo Romero (teclados)
y los chilenos: Poncho Soto (bajo)
Juan Carlos Zúñiga (batería).
Vídeo editado y masterizado por Enrique Navarro Terán.
Tema original "A whiter shade of pale" del grupo inglés Procol Harum.
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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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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g7SQcjyWHpI

Rebeca Martinez
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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1998 en vivo
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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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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ExLM2TOSF1o

Tove Seljevold 
A Whiter Shade of Pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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Tromsøband in the 60`s & 70`s: Jet Blacks, Peter an The G-Clefs Crossfire, Beam Beats, Modsmen Sect , New Zodiacks Pussycats, Arctics, Touchwood, Erter, Kjøtt og Flesk, Tobben & Ero, Wright, Heiåhå, Peters,Incrowd, Shame Nord Norsk Visegruppe, Poujama, Thunderbirds, DeCoys, Roosters Clan, Silhouettes, Caravans, Typhoons, Little Henrik.
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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=7uliJSjB-WU
 
Smokin' Willie
A Whiter Shade of Pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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trio -SMOKIN' WILLIE- from Illinois
LP: Smokin' Willie
Label: Ulrich Studio NR3999
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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=oDivn3o7RmU

Russian Band 
A Whiter Shade of Pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher 
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at a Beatles-themed bar called Liverpool in St. Petersburg.
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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=esC20HqFNII

Criadria 
A Whiter Shade of Pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher 
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Cristina voce
Edgardo tastiere
Renzo chitarra
Base
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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=IhBe0SQ14gE

Dimitri Keiski 
A Whiter Shade of Pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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True Talent final 10
Säsong 1, Söndagsfinal 10
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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=_yYXkdG_arQ

the Yash'Band 
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=l7hHRH3vWI4

Big Jim Sullivan 
A Whiter Shade of Pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
(instrumental) 
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(1968)
A sitar cover of Procol Harum's 'A Whiter Shade of Pale' by Big Jim Sullivan (14 February 1941 -- 2 October 2012) an English musician
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gBv11sH1kjE

Zacier 
A Whiter Shade of Pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher 
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(2004)
A Polish Rock Band 
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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=XX--W7w3cgU
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-PL1gYzTTtg

Per Nielsen & Tommy Körberg 
A Whiter Shade of Pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher 
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Per Nielsen=>Trompet, Tommy Körberg=>Vocals 
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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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from the album "Per Nielsen With Friends"
Released 2017-03-27 on Clockwize Online
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lwf9rENfDrY
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M7nxfyQysmY

Papa's Son Blues Band
A Whiter Shade of Pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher 
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Προβληματικός ήχος....
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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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at TV Azteca for the show "Animal Nocturno" conducted by Ricardo Rocha
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7E5-wJFsx_8

The Toggles 
A Whiter Shade of Pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher 
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live in Gravenhurst, at the 'Music on the Barge' festival from 2003
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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=xScc1CXmEjc

Fritz Stein 
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=xl5Ghqo1Qnw

Los Mayas 
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=xUU3qVQYVQk

CHUS MARTÍNEZ Y SU CONJUNTO
Con Su Blanca Palidez - A Whiter Shade Of Pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
(instrumental)
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From album "Exitos, Exitos, Exitos, Vol.2", (1967)
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IA5TWt261o0

The Ghosts 
A Whiter Shade Of Pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
(instrumental)
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from the album "With a girl like you", (1967)
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6L6qsJFP3q8

Beaga Bands 
A Whiter Shade Of Pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
(instrumental) 
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from Belo Horizonte, Brazil
from the album "Legal", (1968).
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xiRGMSlZPlk

The Rock Orchestra 
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=jkj1Kx-uInc

Orchestra New World  
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=A1DdgwItJHk
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gfBzZZ8q3GA

Massimo Vita 
A Whiter Shade Of Pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher 
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LIVE IN COMO
Massimo Vita: voce e percussioni - Maurizio Giunco: voce e chitarra - Valter Azzollini: voce e tastiera - Claudio Noseda: pianoforte - Vanni Patriarca: basso - Direttore coro e orchestra: Antonello Rizzella.
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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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Live in Como, Teatro Sociale 19/04/2013:
A whiter shade of pale - Procol Harum
Massimo Vita voce e percussioni
Maurizio Giunco chitarra e voce
Valter Azzollini tastiere e voce
Claudio Noseda pianoforte
Vanni Patriarca basso
Special Thanks:
Orchestra Newcomosinfonorchestra
Coro Angelo Sala
Voci Bianche S.Quirico
Direzioni Orchestra e Cori Maestro Antonello Rizzella
Riprese Video Espansione Tv
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ilabp6_THSQ

Look Back 
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=PelmPA_mCMw

Classic Rock Band with The Tyler Youth Orchestra 
A Whiter Shade Of Pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher 
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LIVE concert footage of classic rock cover band, Take 2 from Tyler, TX , in a benefit concert for the Tyler Youth Orchestra. Paul 'Turk' Henry on lead vocals singing "Whiter Shade of Pale" and Ryan Ross, Conductor of the Tyler Youth Orchestra.
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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=WByc2pwcg_s

Erika Stucky + Bubbles 
a whiter shade of pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher  
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ARTE CLIP - copyright paul ouazan
Bertl Mütter tb, Jon Sass tuba
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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=9VEkOFXVkso
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IWnbm0Bp2c0

The Murphy Jets 
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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Nieuwegein 27 februari 2010, "De Rijk"
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gvhok06jo_U

Helmut Reuter 
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=sSBsroIM4j8
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IE9M1qso_jM
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ba5KUSL7f0o

Bebi Romeo 
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=_9HY9gAzbQg

Piero Meo 
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=9xl59aRIaGA

Susanne Gerry 
A Whiter Shade Of Pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher  
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From One Longfellow Center, Portland, Maine

Ladies Of Longfellow Present- Rosebuds, A Valentine's Special

Max Cantlin - Guitar
Pete Dugas- Keys
Christopher Sweet - Drums

02/10/2015
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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=ukMQKVBCIFU

Wim Dalmee 
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=miLvKRXr3hc

Svitlana Bardaus 
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=TA_inSRK8B8,

robert boucher 
Le jour du dernier jour [A White Shade of Pale] 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher, Γαλλικοί Στίχοι: Donald Lautrec 
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Je sais bien qu'il viendra le jour du dernier jour
Il viendra le dernier jour et toi tu seras là
Tu seras près de moi tu ne pleureras pas

Nous avons était heureux whé tout au long de la route
Il viendra le jour le jour du dernier jour
Oui mais toi tu seras la pour prier près de moi

Je sais bien qu'il viendra le jour du dernier jour
Il viendra le dernier jour et toi tu sera la
Et j'emporterais ton coeur au plus profond de mon coeur
Quand je quitterais la vie whé pour m'en allé dans la nuit
Il viendra le jour le jour du dernier jour
Oui mais toi tu seras la a pour prier près de moi  
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2oM8er2-aFA
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rOIOK_tW7MI

Danny Rivera 
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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Baladas del Recuerdo / Album: "Enseñame a olvidar", (1969)
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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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άλμπουμ; "Enséñame A Olvidar"
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aIqF4Mleaas
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aGenOzzxURI
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WZih9dm9NDQ

ALMA TUNECA (Rolando Avila) 
Blanca Palidez - A Whiter Shade Of Pale
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher 
(instrumental)  
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EN VIVO 28/6/2016
Rolando Ávila ''TORUNO'', y los dieciocho poderes de la tuneca... en San Pedro Las Huertas.
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en cuilapa, con los canchuleros el Maestro Rolando Toruno Avila y la Tuneca, la tuya
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4AvIe2cRvCM
από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7e1KOsV2NmE

Emmanuel Nwamadi 
A Whiter Shade of Pale 
Μουσική - Στίχοι: Gary Brooker-Keith Reid-Matthew Fisher
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The Voice UK 2015: The Live Semi-Final - BBC One  
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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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The Voice UK 2015 The Live Semi-Finals - March 28, 2015
The Voice UK is a British television talent show created by John de Mol and based .
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από https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K6XfL_jC9R8

Roy Drusky
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
He was feeling kinda of seasick
The crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
He called out for another drink
Waiter brought a tray

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

He said, "There is no reason
And the truth is plain to see."
But I wandered through my playing cards
Would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
Although my eyes were open
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 
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Christmas 2016 - July 2017
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