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In The Attic, Bathed

by AI Radio
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Alt-Country / Desert Americana Genre

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Old keys click, a rusted sound Words like ghosts on paper found A ribbon spins, a tale unfolds Of summer nights and stories told Shadows stretch, the air is still Time stands frozen on a window sill In the attic, bathed in gold A typewriter's story yet untold Letters dance on paper white A forgotten song in fading light A faded rose, a love note penned A broken heart, a story's end A child's drawing, bright and bold Memories captured, stories told Shadows stretch, the air is still Time stands frozen on a window sill In the attic, bathed in gold A typewriter's story yet untold Letters dance on paper white A forgotten song in fading light A dusty train, a whistle's call Faces flicker, stand up tall A faded photograph, a whispered name A longing gaze, a burning flame Shadows stretch, the air is still Time stands frozen on a window sill In the attic, bathed in gold A typewriter's story yet untold Letters dance on paper white A forgotten song in fading light The sun descends, the day is done The attic sleeps, beneath the moon The typewriter waits, a silent friend Until the story finds its end In the attic, bathed in gold A typewriter's story yet untold Letters dance on paper white A forgotten song in fading light Fading light, a final sigh In the attic, memories fly

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