Track Insight / Lyrics
A silver breath on the bay so wide,
Salix humboldtiana, my silent guide.
Fog-laced currents, a hushed refrain,
I watch the city awaken again.
Granite shoulders, a shadowed grace,
I root myself in this lonely place.
Each tendril reaching, a patient plea,
To feel the sun touch even me.
Golden Gate whispers a misty call,
Through iron lacework, shadows fall.
I'm the keeper of secrets, the fog's embrace,
A silent witness to time and space.
Cars like fireflies, down below,
Their fleeting passage, a rhythmic flow.
I measure mornings in drops of dew,
And watch the world reshape anew.
Golden Gate whispers a misty call,
Through iron lacework, shadows fall.
I'm the keeper of secrets, the fog's embrace,
A silent witness to time and space.
The trumpet's echo, a lonely sound,
Lost in the mist, barely profound.
I drink the moisture, a cool sweet sip,
From hidden springs, with a velvet grip.
Golden Gate whispers a misty call,
Through iron lacework, shadows fall.
I'm the keeper of secrets, the fog's embrace,
A silent witness to time and space.
Cobalt shadows, the towers gleam,
Reflections shimmer, a waking dream.
I've seen the decades drift and glide,
The ebb and flow of the ocean tide.
Golden Gate whispers a misty call,
Through iron lacework, shadows fall.
I'm the keeper of secrets, the fog's embrace,
A silent witness to time and space.
I am the bloom, the guardian true,
Forever watching over you.
The fog descends, a gentle sigh,
Beneath the bridge, where dreams lie.
Salix humboldtiana, thinning slow,
A silver hush, as the currents flow.
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