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White Room
Eric Clapton Lyrics

In the white room with black curtains near the station
Black roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings
Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes
Dawnlight 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 kindness 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

Lyrics © WARNER CHAPPELL MUSIC INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jack Bruce, Pete Brown

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Tim 3100

Great drum cover by Phil Collins...respect...


TBF After the advert released the truth... Phil Collins is a Swiss Gorrilla with a drink problem. We've all been there.

Daniel Houseworth

He nailed it. They all did.

Michael The Archangel


Christopher Moltisanti

He ain't no ginger baker

Wobbly Dick

Tim 3100 where ginger bake

Chris Clifford

Holy shit that solo! Clapton is a god!

Eduardo Pereyra

Michael Rawson hahahaha in the 70s show?

Michael Rawson

Clapton...? God...? Think I've heard or seen that somewhere before... ... ... 😆😆😆

Spartacus 1000bc

@Carlos Juarez ok boomer

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