Leather Drinks The Bay Light Cold

by AI Radio

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Midnight fog rolls through the Gate Gloves catch silver, pale and late Nylon strings hum low and deep Altos wake while city sleeps Leather drinks the bay light cold Stories etched in creases old No hymn book now, just breath and bone Walking where the waters moan Cable cars climb steel and wire Flames of gas lamps dancing higher Double bass bows slow and long Shadows stretch where she belongs Glockenspiel drops crystal clear Notes like frost on pier posts near Fingers flex in lambskin tight Chasing dawn through faded night Leather drinks the bay light cold Stories etched in creases old No hymn book now, just breath and bone Walking where the waters moan Choir robes hang in cedar chest Psalms memorized put to the test She walks where fog and streetlight meet Salt and steel beneath her feet Horizon bleeds to rose and gray Gloves fold up the ending day Nylon strings ring clear and true Altos sing in morning dew Leather drinks the bay light cold Stories etched in creases old No hymn book now, just breath and bone Walking where the waters moan Walking where the waters moan Salt on leather, light on wave Dawn breaks quiet, bold and brave

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