White Room - Cream

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White Room:Cream.
#6 in 1968.

[Intro]

         
Aaah, aaah, aa

           
ah, aaah....Aa

           
ah, aaah, aaah

       
, aaah, aaah.


[Verse 1]

          
In a white roo

             
m, with black 

          
curtains, near

            
 the station.
            
Black roof cou

             
ntry, no gold 

           
pavements, tir

           
ed starlings.
            
Silver horses,

            
 run down moon

           
beams, in your

            
 dark eyes.
            
Dawnlight smil

            
es, on your le

           
aving, my cont

            
entment.


[Chorus]

             
I'll wait in t

             
his place, whe

            
re the sun nev

   
er shines.
            
Wait in this p

              
lace where the

           
 shadows run f

         
rom themselves

.


[Verse 2]

            
You said no st

             
rings, could s

           
ecure you, at 

           
the station.
            
Platform ticke

            
t, restless di

           
esels, goodbye

            
 windows.
            
I walked into,

            
 such a sad ti

         
me, at the sta

              
tion.
            
As I walked ou

            
t, felt my own

           
 need, just be

            
ginning.


[Chorus]

             
I'll wait in t

             
he queue when 

            
the trains com

  
e back.
             
I'll wait for 

             
you, where the

           
 shadows run f

        
rom themselves

.


[Interlude]

         
Aaah, aaah, aa

           
ah, aaah....Aa

           
ah, aaah, aaah

       
, aaah, aaah.


[Verse 3]

            
At the party, 

            
she was kindne

         
ss, in the har

             
d crowd.
           
Consolation, f

             
rom the old wo

          
und, now forgo

            
tten.
            
Yellow tigers,

            
 crouched in j

           
ungles, in her

           
 dark eyes.
            
She's just dre

             
ssing, goodbye

          
 windows, tire

           
d starlings.


[Chorus]

             
I'll sleep in 

             
this place, wi

            
th the lonely 


crowd..
            
lie in the dar

            
k where the sh

             
adows run from

     
 themselves. 


[Outro]

         
Aaah, aaah, aa

           
ah, aaah....Aa

           
ah, aaah, aaah

       
, aaah, aaah.