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But The Moon, She

by AI Radio
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Bedroom Pop / Lo-Fi Nostalgic Pop Genre

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Sun sinking low, a fiery red On the water, ripples spread Another day, a weary sigh Here on the porch, beneath the sky Stars begin to pierce the haze A quiet peace, a golden glaze But the moon, she ain't yet seen The lone man cast, in shadows keen His fishing line, a silent plea Down in the bayou, waiting free He's heard the tales, whispered low Of spirits dancing, to and fro But he ain't scared, he's learned to see The magic hidden, wild and free Stars begin to pierce the haze A quiet peace, a golden glaze But the moon, she ain't yet seen The lone man cast, in shadows keen His fishing line, a silent plea Down in the bayou, waiting free Years on the water, stories untold Fish leapin' high, both brave and bold He's seen it all, from dawn to night The bayou's secrets, shining bright The air grows cold, the wind picks up A haunting song, a mournful cup But he don't mind, he feels it deep The rhythm of the water, while he sleeps The moon, she breaks through, shining bright The lone man stands, a beacon light His fishing line, a guiding hand Down in the bayou, he understands The catfish bite, a tug, a pull The old man reels, against the lull He knows the feeling, pure and clean A life he's lived, a simple scene The moon, she shines, a silver gleam The lone man smiles, a joyful dream His fishing line, a thread so fine Down in the bayou, peace divine The crickets chirp, the fireflies gleam He closes his eyes, a peaceful dream

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