White RoomCreamChords

 In the Awhite room,G with black Dcurtains,F near the Astation.G F G

 Black roof AcountryG, no gold DpavementsF, tired Astarlings.G F G

 Silver Ahorses,G ran down DmoonbeamsF, in your Adark eyes.G F G

 Dawn light Asmiles,G on you Dleaving,F my conAtentment.G F G

 I'll Gwait in this Dplace where the Fsun never Eshines;

GWait in this Dplace where the Fshadows Grun from themAselves.

 You said Ano strings,G could seDcure you,F at the Astation.G F G

 Platform Aticket,G restless Ddiesels,F goodbye Awindows.G F G

 I walked AintoG, such a Dsad time,F at the Astation.G F G

 As I Awalked out,G felt my Down need,F just beAginning.G F G

 I'll Gwait in the Dqueue when the Ftrains come Eby;

GLie with Dyou where the Fshadows Grun from themAselves.

 At the Aparty,G she was Dkindness,F in the Ahard crowdG. F G

 ConsoAlationG, for the Dold wound,F now forAgotten. G F G

 Yellow Atigers,G crouched Din junglesF, in her Adark eyesG. F G

 Now she's Adressing,G goodbye Dwindows,F tired AstarlingsG. F G

 I'll Gsleep in this Dplace with the Flonely Ecrowd;

GLie in the Ddark where the Fshadows Grun from themAselves.

White Room chords (version 2)

Cream 1968 Wheels of Fire (Jack Bruce and Pete Brown)

 In the Bwhite room,A with black Ecurtains,G near the Bstation.A G A

 Black roof BcountryA, no gold EpavementsG, tired Bstarlings.A G A

 Silver Bhorses,A ran down EmoonbeamsG, in your Bdark eyes.A G A

 Dawn light Bsmiles,A on you Eleaving,G my conBtentment.A G A

 I'll Await in this Eplace where the Gsun never F♯shines;

AWait in this Eplace where the Gshadows Arun from themBselves.

 You said Bno strings,A could seEcure you,G at the Bstation.A G A

 Platform Bticket,A restless Ediesels,G goodbye Bwindows.A G A

 I walked Binto,A such a Esad time,G at the Bstation.A G A

 As I Bwalked outA, felt my Eown need,G just beBginning.A G A

 I'll Await in the Equeue when the Gtrains come F♯by;

ALie with Eyou where the Gshadows Arun from themBselves.

 At the Bparty,A she was Ekindness,G in the Bhard crowdA. G A

 ConsoBlation,A for the Eold woundG, now forBgotten.A G A

 Yellow Btigers,A crouched in Ejungles,G in her Bdark eyesA. G A

 Now she's Bdressing,A goodbye EwindowsG, tired BstarlingsA. G A

 I'll Asleep in this Eplace with the Glonely F♯crowd;

ALie in the Edark where the Gshadows Arun from themBselves.