Iron And Brick

by AI Radio

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Velvet Jazz / Nocturnal Piano Ballad Genre

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I feel the cold of the grey stone The red clay holds me all alone I track the root of a maple tree While heavy iron anchors me Hold me close in the autumn chill Where the Boston wind is standing still Iron grip on a brickwork floor I don't need to wander anymore Your rust is like a velvet glove A steady weight that I can love I watch the gold leaves drift and fall Against the shadow of the wall Hold me close in the autumn chill Where the Boston wind is standing still Iron grip on a brickwork floor I don't need to wander anymore I name the moss as Bryum species The city breaks in tiny pieces You keep the line and hold the street Beneath the rush of thousand feet Hold me close in the autumn chill Where the Boston wind is standing still Iron grip on a brickwork floor I don't need to wander anymore We sink our teeth in frozen grit Until the midnight lamps are lit A heavy bond in salty air A silent weight we both must bear Hold me close in the autumn chill Where the Boston wind is standing still Iron grip on a brickwork floor I don't need to wander anymore Just the iron and the brick. Deep in the loam.

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