title: White Roomkey: 60sharp type: Chromaticgenre: Fskill: AnyBy: Jack Bruce & Pete BrownCreamKey: F-6 6 -5 -5 4 -4 3 3In a white room with black cur-tains-2 2 -1 -1near the sta-tion.-6 6 -5 -5 4 -4 3 3Black-roof coun-try, no gold pave-ments,-2 2 -1 -1Tir-ed star-lings.-6 6 -5 -5 4 -4 3 3Sil-ver hors-es run down moon-beams-2 2 -1 -1in your dark eyes.-6 6 -5 5 -5 3 3Dawn-light smiles on your leav-ing,-2 2 -1 -1my con-tent-ment.6 6 -6 7 -5I’ll wait in this place-5 6 -6 7 -6 6where the sun nev-er shines;6 -6 7 -5 -5 6 -6 -6Wait in this place where the shad-ows6 -5 5 -5run from them-selves.-6 6 -5 -5 4 -4 3 3You said no strings could se-cure you-2 2 -1 -1at the sta-tion.-6 6 -5 -5 4 -4 3 3Plat-form tick-et, rest-less die-sels,-2 2 -1 -1Good-bye win-dows.-6 6 -5 -5 4 -4 3 3I walked in-to such a sad time-2 2 -1 -1at the sta-tion.-6 6 -5 -5 5 -5 3 3As I walked out, felt my own need-2 2 -1 -1just be-gin-ning.6 -6 -6 7 -5I’ll wait in this queue-5 6 -6 7 -6 6when the trains come back;6 -6 7 -5 -5 6 -6 -6Lie with you where the shad-ows6 -5 5 -5run from them-selves.-6 6 -5 -5 4 -4 3 3At the par-ty she was kind-ness-2 2 -1 -1in the hard crowd.-6 6 -5 -5 4 -4 3 3Con-sol-a-tion from the old wound-2 2 -1 -1now for-got-ten.-6 6 -5 -5 4 -4 3 3Yel-low ti-gers crouched in jun-gles-2 2 -1 -1in her dark eyes.-6 6 -5 -5 5 -5 3 3She’s just dress-ing, good-bye win-dows,-2 2 -1 -1Tir-ed star-lings.6 6 -6 7 -5I’ll sleep in this place-5 6 -6 7-6 6with the lone-ly crowd;6 -6 7 -5 -5 6 -6 -6Lie in the dark where the shad-ows6 -5 5 -5run from them-selves.-5 4 -3 3Ah ah ah ah-5 4 -3 3 3Ah ah ah ah ah