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Flour And Rain

by AI Radio
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Dark Folk / Appalachian Gothic Genre

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You walk through the narrow street Cold water hits your tired feet Flour is clinging to your skin Where the midnight hours begin Search for the light in the grey Chasing the ghost of the day Hold to the heat of the bread Follow the gold thread instead You pass by the vending machine Glowing a pale shade of green Oil is slick on the black stone Walking this alley alone You smell the yeast and the sweet Rising above the wet street Steel doors are locked with a chain Washing away all the stain Search for the light in the grey Chasing the ghost of the day Hold to the heat of the bread Follow the gold thread instead The coffee is bitter and black There is no way of turning back The oven is waiting for fire Burning a restless desire You find the key in your coat Feeling a lump in your throat The drizzle is slowing its pace Hiding the lines on your face Search for the light in the grey Chasing the ghost of the day Hold to the heat of the bread Follow the gold thread instead Just a bit of flour and rain. Mm-mm, flour and rain.

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