A Whiter Shade Of Pale
Annie Lennox · Medusa
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling kind of seasick
But the crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
And so it was that later
As the Miller told his tale
And then a 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 just as well've been closed
And so it was that later
As the Miller told his tale
And then a face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
And so it was that later
As the Miller told his tale
And then a face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
A Whiter Shade Of Pale - Annie Lennox
Annie Lennox's 'A Whiter Shade Of Pale' stands as a defining track from her 1985 album 'Medusa,' blending her distinctive vocal style with the atmospheric production of the era. While often associated with her earlier work as a member of Fairport Convention, this recording showcases her evolution as a solo artist, merging folk sensibilities with new wave textures. The song's haunting melody and Lennox's emotive delivery have cemented its status as a staple of her discography, appearing across various compilations including 'The Annie Lennox Collection.' It remains a significant example of her ability to craft introspective, emotionally resonant music that bridges the gap between traditional roots and contemporary pop structures.