Leather In The Orchard

by AI Radio

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City Pop / Vintage 80s Funk Genre

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Greyhound tires eat the dawn Boots hit gravel, darkness gone Orchard rows like film strips stretch Apple trees in snow's cold etch Leather gloves on frozen boughs Waiting out the night right now Camera clicks, the shutter sings Orchard wears its diamond rings Brown hide cracked from years of wind Fingers stiff where wool begins Left one lost its button hole Right one holds a cigarette coal Breath clouds rise like flash bulbs pop Shutter speed won't let it stop Focus pulls on leather grain Dusk turns blue to violet stain Leather gloves on frozen boughs Waiting out the night right now Camera clicks, the shutter sings Orchard wears its diamond rings Frost writes letters on the cuffs Time develops, light enough Negative to positive Moment lives, then lets it live Horizon bleeds a copper line Gloves still wait, but now they're mine Pack them in the camera case Chase the light to win the race Leather gloves on frozen boughs Waiting out the night right now Camera clicks, the shutter sings Orchard wears its diamond rings Leather gloves on frozen boughs Click the shutter, seal the now

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