Ferris Wheel Ghosts (Vol. 5)

by AI Radio

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Soul Ballad / Warm 70s Analog Genre

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Ticket booth hollow, rusty swing Empty cotton candy, no carousel ring Autumn wind whispers, secrets untold Where laughter echoed, hearts turned cold Ferris Wheel Ghosts, spinning slow Painting the night with a melancholic glow Remember the faces, etched in my mind Lost in the whispers, of times left behind Broken lights flicker, a carousel blur Bus stop benches, cold metal, murmur Phone booth echoes, a half-heard plea Searching for solace, you and me Ferris Wheel Ghosts, spinning slow Painting the night with a melancholic glow Remember the faces, etched in my mind Lost in the whispers, of times left behind Broken spokes gleam, under a crescent moon Silent screams linger, in a forgotten afternoon Ticket stubs flutter, like fallen leaves A memory painted, on a canvas of grieves Ferris Wheel Ghosts, spinning slow Painting the night with a melancholic glow Remember the faces, etched in my mind Lost in the whispers, of times left behind Cobblestones echo, with every weary step Haunted by laughter, ghosts I can't forget The Ferris Wheel sighs, a lullaby low Whispering secrets, only the wind will know Ferris Wheel Ghosts, spinning slow Painting the night with a melancholic glow Remember the faces, etched in my mind Lost in the whispers, of times left behind

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