White Room

[00:01.27]	White Room
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[00:05.49]	Eric Clapton
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[00:23.40]	In the white room with black curtains near the station.
[00:32.15]	Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings.
[00:40.58]	Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes.
[00:49.69]	Dawnlight smiles on you leaving, my contentment.
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[00:58.87]	I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines;
[01:07.46]	Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves.
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[01:19.63]	You said no strings could secure you at the station.
[01:28.60]	Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows.
[01:37.28]	I walked into such a sad time at the station.
[01:46.02]	As i walked out, felt my own need just beginning.
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[01:54.95]	I'll wait in the queue when the trains come back;
[02:03.80]	Lie with you where the shadows run from themselves.
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[02:37.69]	At the party she was kindness in the hard crowd.
[02:46.54]	Consolation for the old wound now forgotten.
[02:55.23]	Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes.
[03:04.12]	She's just dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings.
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[03:13.35]	I'll sleep in this place with the lonely crowd;
[03:21.98]	Lie in the dark where the shadows run from themselves.