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Attic Window, Bathed In Gold

by AI Radio
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Soul Ballad / Warm 70s Analog Genre

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Gears grind slow, a steady tick Golden light streaks, down from thick Dusty panes, the window waits Catching moments, from the gates Morning whispers, shadows flee Sunbeams dance, for just a wee The watch it hangs, a silent friend Across the years, its tale to send Ticking heartbeats, time's embrace A lifetime etched, upon its face Each swing a sigh, a memory held Stories whispered, secrets swelled Attic window, bathed in gold A pocket watch, a story told Of moments caught, in fading light Forever burning, ever bright Dust motes swirling, in the haze A gentle breeze, through window's maze The watch it sings, a quiet chime A symphony, of passing time Golden hour, fades to gray The watch it stands, at close of day Still ticking on, a timeless truth Guarding secrets, of youthful youth Attic window, bathed in gold A pocket watch, a story told Of moments caught, in fading light Forever burning, ever bright Ticking whispers, on the breeze A silent guardian, set us free To chase the sun, and hold it fast Before its time, forever past Shadows lengthen, twilight falls The watch it waits, behind the walls A beacon bright, in fading years Guiding spirits, through passing fears Attic window, bathed in gold A pocket watch, a story told Of moments caught, in fading light Forever burning, ever bright Ticking slows, the day is done A timeless tale, forever spun

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