White Room (Live at The Royal Albert Hall, Rock Version)
[00:00.00]White Room (Album Version) - Cream
[00:11.90]Written by：Jack Bruce & Peter Brown
[00:23.80]In a white room with black curtains near the station
[00:32.34]Black roof country no gold pavements tired starlings
[00:41.02]Silver horses run down moonbeams in your dark eyes
[00:49.90]Dawn light smiles on you leaving my contentment
[00:59.19]I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines
[01:08.20]Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves
[01:20.18]You said no strings could secure you at the station
[01:28.90]Platform ticket restless diesels goodbye windows
[01:37.66]I walked into such a sad time at the station
[01:46.37]As I walked out felt my own need just beginning
[01:55.83]I'll wait in the queue when the trains come back
[02:04.67]Lie with you where the shadows run from themselves
[02:38.56]At the party she was kindest in the hard crowd
[02:47.26]Consolation for the old wound now forgotten
[02:56.08]Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes
[03:05.00]She's just dressing goodbye windows tired starlings
[03:14.28]I'll sleep in this place with the lonely crowd
[03:22.87]Lie in the dark where the shadows run from themselves
[00:11.90]Written by：Jack Bruce & Peter Brown
[00:23.80]In a white room with black curtains near the station
[00:32.34]Black roof country no gold pavements tired starlings
[00:41.02]Silver horses run down moonbeams in your dark eyes
[00:49.90]Dawn light smiles on you leaving my contentment
[00:59.19]I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines
[01:08.20]Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves
[01:20.18]You said no strings could secure you at the station
[01:28.90]Platform ticket restless diesels goodbye windows
[01:37.66]I walked into such a sad time at the station
[01:46.37]As I walked out felt my own need just beginning
[01:55.83]I'll wait in the queue when the trains come back
[02:04.67]Lie with you where the shadows run from themselves
[02:38.56]At the party she was kindest in the hard crowd
[02:47.26]Consolation for the old wound now forgotten
[02:56.08]Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes
[03:05.00]She's just dressing goodbye windows tired starlings
[03:14.28]I'll sleep in this place with the lonely crowd
[03:22.87]Lie in the dark where the shadows run from themselves
White Room (Album Version) - Cream
Written by：Jack Bruce & Peter Brown
In a white room with black curtains near the station
Black roof country no gold pavements tired starlings
Silver horses run down moonbeams in your dark eyes
Dawn light smiles on you leaving my contentment
I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines
Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves
You said no strings could secure you at the station
Platform ticket restless diesels goodbye windows
I walked into such a sad time at the station
As I walked out felt my own need just beginning
I'll wait in the queue when the trains come back
Lie with you where the shadows run from themselves
At the party she was kindest in the hard crowd
Consolation for the old wound now forgotten
Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes
She's just dressing goodbye windows tired starlings
I'll sleep in this place with the lonely crowd
Lie in the dark where the shadows run from themselves
Written by：Jack Bruce & Peter Brown
In a white room with black curtains near the station
Black roof country no gold pavements tired starlings
Silver horses run down moonbeams in your dark eyes
Dawn light smiles on you leaving my contentment
I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines
Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves
You said no strings could secure you at the station
Platform ticket restless diesels goodbye windows
I walked into such a sad time at the station
As I walked out felt my own need just beginning
I'll wait in the queue when the trains come back
Lie with you where the shadows run from themselves
At the party she was kindest in the hard crowd
Consolation for the old wound now forgotten
Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes
She's just dressing goodbye windows tired starlings
I'll sleep in this place with the lonely crowd
Lie in the dark where the shadows run from themselves
