Nhạc sĩ: Keith Reid, Gary Brooker
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
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 bought a drink And so it was that later, as the miller told his tale But if it's the first you're supposed to say, do the waiter share the pain? She said there is no reason, and the truth is plain to see But a wonder through my playing cards, I would not let her be One of sixteen best of our gems, who were leading for the coast And although my eyes were open, they might just as well be closed And so it was that later, as the miller told his tale But if it's the first you're supposed to say, do the waiter share the pain?
