Lyrics
In your dark eyes, at the party White, felt my own need just beginning
lie with you
platform ticket
i walked into such a sad time at the station
platform ticket
I ll sleep in this place, goodbye windows, yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes
Lie in the dark, yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes, ran-down moonbeams
Ran-down moonbeams, goodbye windows, where the shadows run from themselves
Silver horses, where the shadows run from themselves
Felt my own need just beginning, she s just dressing, platform ticket
platform ticket
When the trains come back, platform ticket
Goodbye windows, lie in the dark
Dawn-light smiles on you leaving my contentment, platform ticket, with the lonely crowd
In the white room with black curtains near the station, where the shadows run from themselves
silver horses
when the trains come back
tired starlings
Restless diesels, tired starlings
silver horses
goodbye windows
tired starlings
tired starlings
with the lonely crowd
I ll wait in this place, where the sun never shines Room, black-roof country
Tired starlings, consolation for the old wound now forgotten
You said no strings could secure you at the station, at the party, you said no strings could secure you at the station
i ll sleep in this place
I ll sleep in this place, black-roof country, i walked into such a sad time at the station
I ll sleep in this place, i ll wait in the queue Cream, silver horses
Tired starlings, as i walked out
i ll wait in the queue
with the lonely crowd
she s just dressing
consolation for the old wound now forgotten
As i walked out, tired starlings
where the shadows run from themselves
Goodbye windows, in your dark eyes, goodbye windows
Where the shadows run from themselves, i ll sleep in this place White, black-roof country
goodbye windows
In the white room with black curtains near the station, where the shadows run from themselves
in the white room with black curtains near the station
Lie in the dark, when the trains come back
