Chernov Glass

by AI Radio

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Velvet Jazz / Nocturnal Piano Ballad Genre

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The loam is sour in the street I walk with blisters on my feet The Acer pseudoplatanus Grows wild inside a broken campus I find a can of peaches gold A story that the ruins told My boots are worn and soaked in brine I seek a signal or a sign Chernov Glass and rusted steel Only hunger feels this real Walking miles of empty gray Waiting for another day I see you leaning by the wall The autumn leaves begin to fall Your gaze is steady and is keen The coldest sight I have ever seen Chernov Glass and rusted steel Only hunger feels this real Walking miles of empty gray Waiting for another day Sallow roots in a shallow bed Counting all the things we said One bullet left in the chamber lock Listening to the ticking clock We share a fire in the rain To numb the pulsing of the pain The soil is black and thick as oil Where the lonely spirits coil The Tilia cordata sways Through the foggy winter haze We walk together toward the coast Haunted by a living ghost Chernov Glass and rusted steel Only hunger feels this real Walking miles of empty gray Waiting for another day Chernov Glass Cold and fast Just a glass

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