White Room - Cream

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[INTRO]

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[VERSE]

            
In the white r

         
oom,  with bla

         
ck curtains,  

         
near the stati

   
on.
         
   Black roof 

       
country,  no g

           
old pavements,

       
   tired starl

    
ings.
       
 Silver horses

       
,  ran down mo

         
onbeams,  in y

            
our dark eyes.
       
 Dawn light sm

         
iles,  on you 

       
leaving,  my c

           
ontentment.


[CHORUS]

             
I'll wait in t

             
his place wher

            
e the sun neve

   
r shines;
            
Wait in this p

              
lace where the

           
 shadows run f

             
rom themselves

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.


[VERSE]

            
You said no st

         
rings,  could 

        
secure you,  a

           
t the station.
       
  Platform tic

         
ket,  restless

       
 diesels,   go

            
odbye windows.
       
   I walked in

       
to,  such a sa

        
d time, at the

         
 station.
       
   As I walked

         
 out,  felt my

        
 own need, jus

            
t beginning.


[CHORUS]

             
I'll wait in t

             
he queue when 

            
the trains com

   
e by;
            
Lie with you w

            
here the shado

             
ws run from th

 
emselves.


[BRIDGE]

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[VERSE]

           
At the party, 

       
 she was kindn

        
ess,  in the h

          
ard crowd.
       
  Consolation,

      
  for the old 

         
wound,  now fo

       
rgotten.
       
 Yellow tigers

         
,  crouched in

       
 jungles,  in 

            
her dark eyes.
         
   She's just 

       
dressing,  goo

          
dbye windows, 

        
 tired starlin

       
gs.


[CHORUS]

             
I'll sleep in 

             
this place wit

            
h the lonely c

 
rowd;
            
Lie in the dar

            
k where the sh

             
adows run from

    
 themselves.


[BRIDGE]

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[OUTRO]

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