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Cold Spark Dusk

by AI Radio
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City Pop / Vintage 80s Funk Genre

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Frost-kissed apples, ripe and red Under the gloom, secrets are spread Each branch a whisper, each leaf a sigh In this metaphor, the truth will fly Gleaming console, polished chrome The city's heartbeat, home Cold spark dusk, electric dream In the neon puddles, streets alive with steam Night blooming jasmine, subtle scent Bringing the orchard, out of lament, where love is spent Among the snow, a hidden world unfolds Silent lovers, amidst frosted gold Candy apple eyes, glinting wet In this sanctuary, they forget Gleaming console, polished chrome The city's heartbeat, home Cold spark dusk, electric dream In the neon puddles, streets alive with steam Night blooming jasmine, subtle scent Bringing the orchard, out of lament, where love is spent Funky slap bass, bright brass stabs Vibin' strings, smooth syncopated snaps In the chill of twilight, they'll find a way To let their passions blaze, come what may Beneath the icy glow, their hearts ignite Emitting sparks of love, a wondrous, electric light Cold spark dusk, electric love In the neon puddles, hearts alive from above Jasmine's whispered secret, sweet perfume Bringing the orchard, into bloom, where dreams resume Neon signs still casting their glow The lovers drift away, with hearts aglow

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