Gloves On The Bridge

by AI Radio

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Art Rock / Jazz-Noir Genre

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Night cook flips eggs on steel Regulars laugh at his dry joke Mist clings low over water Leather fingers trace cold bolt Gloves on the bridge seek something Lost between the pier and shore River hums a low slow song Morning pulls the fog no more Pie case empty coffee hot Trucker tips his hat and goes Search lights sweep the cables down Gloves grip tight on rusted rope Gloves on the bridge seek something Lost between the pier and shore River hums a low slow song Morning pulls the fog no more Stitches worn from years of heat Palms remember every pan Now they hunt a wedding band Slipped off when the rail got damp Gloves on the bridge seek something Lost between the pier and shore River hums a low slow song Morning pulls the fog no more Sun lifts pink on steel gray arch Traffic hums a steady beat Gloves pause rest on warm top rail Breath clouds rise then fade complete Diner door chimes six a.m. Eggs crack sizzle bacon pops Places vanish while we watch Only gloves know what was dropped Gold band glints in first light beam Two fingers close around the win Cook wipes hands on worn blue cloth Day begins where night gave in Gloves on the bridge found something Gleaming 'tween the pier and shore River sings a bright new song Mist is gone and stays no more Coffee pours the day begins Gloves hang dry on wooden pin

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