I'M Guarding The White

by AI Radio

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City Pop / Vintage 80s Funk Genre

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Chrome grill chilled in the winter air Diesel humming with a steady flare I park the rig by the frozen gate The winter moon says I can't be late I'm guarding the white orchard tonight Holding the line in the silver light Patiently waiting for the wind to blow Watching the heavy velvet blankets grow Apple branches bend beneath the weight Sleeping blossoms in a frozen state I check the mirrors and I dim the beam The world is still like a winter dream I'm guarding the white orchard tonight Holding the line in the silver light Patiently waiting for the wind to blow Watching the heavy velvet blankets grow Black coffee steaming in a plastic cup Waiting for the winter sun to wake up I see the frost on the window pane A steady rhythm like a soft refrain I'm guarding the white orchard tonight Holding the line in the silver light Patiently waiting for the wind to blow Watching the heavy velvet blankets grow Old gear shifting in the midnight cold Stories of the road that never get old I keep the watch till the morning grey Keeping the winter ghosts far away Step out the cab to the biting chill The valley below is a frozen hill I stand my ground where the branches lean The cleanest white that I've ever seen The engine idles with a low soft hum Waiting for the springtime heat to come I lock the doors and I lean back deep While all the apple trees drift off to sleep I'm guarding the white orchard tonight Holding the line in the silver light Patiently waiting for the wind to blow Watching the heavy velvet blankets grow Keep it steady now White orchard watch (Ooh-wah) Just me and the snow

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