I ll wait in this place where the sun never shines.
White room with black curtains song.
The use of colors makes the poignancy of this.
White room is a song by british rock band cream composed by bassist jack bruce with lyrics by poet pete brown.
Black curtains suggesting privacy and station refers to the part of town.
White room is a place where the deed takes place.
Silver horses ran down moonbeams in yo.
Blackroof country no gold pavements tired starlings.
Lyrics to white room by cream.
In a white room with black curtains near the station.
In the white room with black curtains near the station.
Dawn light smiles on you leaving my contentment.
Edward from virginia beach va this is a great song.
Dawn light smiles on you leaving my contentment.
The only lyrics i heard were.
Blackroof country no gold pavements tired starlings.
Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes.
Tired starlings are used needles silver horses are the spoons that are used.
Song about addiction to heroine.
Black roof country no gold pavements tired starlings.
Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves.
In a 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.
Dark eyes is the image of the facial expression before being fixed.
I felt it was about a great loss and finding something that was searched for.
In a white room with black curtains so i had no clue what the song was about also i had no idea cream did this song but its great.
Black roof country no gold pavements tired starlings.
The entire song is laced with quasi euphemisms.
They recorded it for the studio half of the 1968 double album wheels of fire in september a shorter us single edit without the third verse was released for am radio stations although album oriented fm radio stations played the full album version.
Silver horses ran down moon.
In the white room with black curtains near the station.
In the white room with black curtains near the station blackroof country no gold pavements tired starlings silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark ey.