Buff The Leather, Make

by AI Radio

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Art Rock / Jazz-Noir Genre

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You stand beneath the iron rail The summer heat is thick and pale You watch the cobbler scrub the hide While all the city slips outside Buff the leather, make it glow Watch the yellow river flow Sanding down the rough and old Turning copper into gold A flash of silver in your lens The street is where the movie ends He rubs the wax in steady rings While some old radio softly sings Buff the leather, make it glow Watch the yellow river flow Sanding down the rough and old Turning copper into gold The smell of resin fills the air A sudden look, a steady stare You capture grease upon his thumb The city beat is like a drum Buff the leather, make it glow Watch the yellow river flow Sanding down the rough and old Turning copper into gold The sun dips low behind the brick The clock on the corner gives a tick He nods his head and sets the shoe A tiny spark of something true Buff the leather, make it glow Watch the yellow river flow Sanding down the rough and old Turning copper into gold Just a snapshot in the heat. Gold upon a concrete street. Polished gold.

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