Dusty Ribbon

by AI Radio

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City Pop / Vintage 80s Funk Genre

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Meter runs but the fare stays parked Keys strike slow before the dark Ribbon red as the canyon clay Words ride hard then fade away Santa Fe wind blows through the carriage return Stories stuck where the ink won't burn Desert types what the road won't learn Dusty ribbon keeps its turn Passenger seat holds a manuscript Ink stains deep on the fingerprint Driver knows each mile and bend Typewriter clicks at journey's end Santa Fe wind blows through the carriage return Stories stuck where the ink won't burn Desert types what the road won't learn Dusty ribbon keeps its turn Veranda boards creak under boot heels Night clerk sleeps past the dinner meals Paper feeds like a highway line Each sentence pays its own fine Santa Fe wind blows through the carriage return Stories stuck where the ink won't burn Desert types what the road won't learn Dusty ribbon keeps its turn Morning light hits the platen glass Yesterday's words don't wait don't ask Fare collected in black and white Truth rides shotgun through the night Two voices trade the steering wheel One writes the map one drives the steel Mesa ridges stretch long and thin Every story finds its way in Keys jam deep on a remembered phrase Mile markers count the passing days Ribbon winds to its final spool Desert keeps what the writer rules Santa Fe wind blows through the carriage return Stories stuck where the ink won't burn Desert types what the road won't learn Dusty ribbon keeps its turn Dusty ribbon keeps its turn Engine cuts the typewriter cools Santa Fe keeps its own rules

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