Cream - White room

In the w^Ahite room,^G with black cur^D/F#tains, n^Fear

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t^Ghe st^Aation ^{G D/F#} F - G A G D/F# F- G A G D/F# Black roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings ^FSi

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lv^Ger h^Aorses, r^Gan down m^D/F#oonbeams, i^Fn

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yo^Gur d^Aark eyes ^{G D/F#} D^Fawn

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l^Gight s^Amiles, ^Gon you l^D/F#eaving, ^Fmy

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c^Gont^Aentment ^{G D/F#}

I'll w^Gait in this p^Dlace where the s^Fun never s^Ehines G D F G A N.C. Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves

You said n^Ao strings^G, could sec^D/F#ure you, ^Fat

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t^Ghe st^Aation ^{G D/F#} F-– G A G D/F# F - G A G D/F# Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows F- G A G D/F# F - G A G D/F# I walked into, such a sad time, at the station F- G A G D/F# F - G A G D/F# As I walked out, felt my own need, just beginning

I'll wa^Git in the qu^Deue when the tr^Fains come b^Ey ^GLie with y^Dou where the sh^Fadows r^Gun from thems^Aelves.

At the p^Aarty, s^Ghe was ki^D/F#ndness, ^Fin

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t^Ghe ha^Ard crowd ^{G D/F#} F – G A G D/F# F - G A G D/F# Consolation, for the old wound, now forgotten F – G A G D/F# F - G A G D/F# Yellow tigers, crouched in jungles, in her dark eyes F – G A G D/F# F-G A G D/F# Now she's dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings

I'll sl^Geep in this pl^Dace with the l^Fonely cr^Eowd L^Gie in the da^Drk where the sh^Fadows r^Gun from thems^Aelves