::: INTRO
Gm  F  Dm  C   Gm  F  Dm  C  C (Slowly
         Dm             F                 G       Bb C           Dm       F  G
In the white room with black curtains near the station.
Bb C              Dm      F  G                       Bb C       Dm       F  G
     Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings.
Bb C       Dm     F                G              Bb C          Dm          F  G
     Silver horses run down moonbeams  in your dark eyes.
Bb C               Dm    F           G     Bb C         Dm            F  G
     Dawnlight smiles on you leaving, my contentment.
   C                  G                       Bb             A 
I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines;
C                G                        Bb          C                      D
Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves.
            Dm             F           G       Bb C          Dm       F  G
You said no strings could secure you at the station.
Bb C             Dm    F            G      Bb C            Dm       F  G
     Platform ticket, restless diesels,  goodbye windows.
Bb C            Dm  F         G        Bb C        Dm       F  G
     I walked into  such a sad time at the station.
Bb C     Dm            F           G         Bb C       Dm         F  G
     As I walked out, felt my own need just beginning.
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        C            G                        Bb                A 
I'll wait in the queue when the trains come back;
C          G                      Bb           C            D
Lie with you where the shadows run from themselves.
Gm  F  Dm  C       Gm  F  Dm  C  C   (Slowly
           Dm  F             G       Bb C        Dm              F  G
At the party she was kindness in the hard crowd.
Bb C       Dm    F              G          Bb C        Dm         F  G
     Consolation from the old wound now forgotten.
Bb C        Dm    F                   G    Bb C        Dm            F  G
     Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes.
Bb C             Dm         F            G           Bb C     Dm          F  G
     She's just dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings.
    C                  G                     Bb       A 
I'll sleep in this place with the lonely crowd;
C             G                       Bb           C                     D
Lie in the dark where the shadows run from themselves.
Gm  F  Dm  C   Gm  F  Dm  C  C   (Slowly
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   Dm             F           G       Bb C