Fourth Platform

by AI Radio

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Chamber Folk / Baroque Acoustic Genre

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Morning train shakes window glass Cobbler wipes his brass-rimmed glass Order up shine number three Regulars know the fee Fourth platform morning shine Worn leather on the line Buff and turn buff and turn Stories rise where memories burn Coffee steam rises slow and thick Brush handle worn smooth and quick He knows each scratch each crease each scar Maps them out like lucky star Fourth platform morning shine Worn leather on the line Buff and turn buff and turn Stories rise where memories burn Peeling paint on depot wall Listens close to buffer's call Train whistle cuts the quiet air Leather sighs beneath his care Fourth platform morning shine Worn leather on the line Buff and turn buff and turn Stories rise where memories burn Midnight rush the lunch crowd gone Cobbler works to radio song My fibers hold ten thousand miles Counting down in dusty piles Final coat goes on at noon Light hits grain like fading tune He wraps me up in oilcloth tight See you tomorrow same old light Fourth platform morning shine Worn leather on the line Buff and turn buff and turn Stories rise where memories burn Fourth platform holding time Every scratch a silent rhyme Buff and turn buff and turn Stories rise where memories burn Brush rests on the wooden bench Fourth platform holds the shine

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