Alley Light

by AI Radio

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Alt-Country / Desert Americana Genre

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Rain slicks the projector lens Film spooled tight at three AM Kanji ghosts on brick and steel Wait for morning, wait for real No one buys a ticket here Light cuts through the dripping dark Carbon arcs leave silver marks Voices rise from concrete seams Tokyo trembles in our dreams Alley light, hold the frame Alley light, call the name We are dust and we are spark Burning in the projector dark Alley light, hold the frame Sake cups and cigarette ash Neon bleeds on wet trash She watches from the fire escape Smoke curls round her porcelain face Rewinds the reel with steady hands Light cuts through the dripping dark Carbon arcs leave silver marks Voices rise from concrete seams Tokyo trembles in our dreams Alley light, hold the frame Alley light, call the name We are dust and we are spark Burning in the projector dark Alley light, hold the frame First train shudders overhead Dreams dissolve in gray and red He threads the gate with calloused thumb Hears the city slowly come Aperture clicks, the moment gone Alley light, hold the frame Alley light, call the name We are dust and we are spark Burning in the projector dark Alley light, hold the frame Umbrellas bloom like paper flowers Sidewalk symphonies of hours She folds her coat against the chill Stands beneath the window sill Two silhouettes in silver rain Alley light, hold the frame Alley light, call the name We are dust and we are spark Burning in the projector dark Alley light, hold the frame Harmonica takes the melody Pedal steel bends memory Choir breath in unison Alto lines where we belong Final reel spins into dawn Alley light, hold the frame Alley light, call the name We are dust and we are spark Burning in the projector dark Alley light, hold the frame Alley light, hold the frame Carbon fades to morning white Alley light, hold the frame

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