A Whiter Shade Of Pale
Procol Harum
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C C/B Am Am/G F F/E Dm Dm/C G G/F Em Em/D C F G F G
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FAnd the F/Etruth is plain to DmseeDm/C
GBut I G/Fwandered through my Emplaying Em/Dcards
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FOne of F/Esixteen vestal DmvirginsDm/C
GWho were G/Fleaving for the EmcoastEm/D
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G7And so it Cwas,C/B that latAmer,Am/G
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G6add11 G6
C C/B Am Am/G F F/E Dm Dm/C G G/F Em Em/D C F G
G7And so it Cwas,C/B that latAmer,Am/G
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