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Song Name: |
White Room (low end of harp) |
By: |
Cream |
Posted By: |
gene |
Difficulty: |
Any |
Key: |
C |
Genre: |
General |
Harp Type: |
Diatonic |
Audio: |
White Room (low end of harp) |
Created: |
2009-04-12 22:04:30 |
Modified: |
2009-04-12 23:04:15 |
Rating: |
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| | Fav Count: | 8 |
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Song: |
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Ahhhh..............
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Ahhhh..............
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Ahh
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In the white room with black cur-tains
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Near the sta-tion.
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Black-roof coun-try; no gold pave-ments
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Tired starl-ings
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Sil-ver hors-es ran down moon-beams
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In your dark eyes
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Dawn-light smiles on you leav-ing
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My con-tent-ment
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I�ll wait in this place
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Where the sun ne-ver shines
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Wait in this place
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Where the sha-dows run from them-selves
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 kindness
In the hard crowd.
Consolation for the old wound
Now forgotten.
Yellow tigers crouched in jungles
In her dark eyes.
Shes just dressing, goodbye windows,
Tired starlings.
Ill sleep in this place
With the lonely crowd;
Lie in the dark
Where the shadows run from themselves.
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