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Oh, That Golden Porch

by AI Radio
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Dark Folk / Appalachian Gothic Genre

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Cold rain hits the yellow roof Concrete streets are hard and proof Driving circles through the gray Chasing ghosts of yesterday Oh, that golden porch light glow Watching all the waters flow Warmth inside a wooden frame Calling out a hidden name Old leather on a vinyl seat Tired eyes on a lonely street Counting meters, counting miles Trading grief for empty smiles Oh, that golden porch light glow Watching all the waters flow Warmth inside a wooden frame Calling out a hidden name Thunder rolls across the hill City air is damp and chill I see amber through the haze Lighting up my weary gaze Oh, that golden porch light glow Watching all the waters flow Warmth inside a wooden frame Calling out a hidden name One small lamp against the black Leading all the wanderers back Brake lights bleed a heavy red While the city goes to bed Heavy boots on cedar floor Wait for me beside the door Low hums like a Sunday prayer Scent of pine within the air Shift the gear and slow the pace Looking for a steady place Just a flicker, just a spark Cutting through the heavy dark Oh, that golden porch light glow Watching all the waters flow Warmth inside a wooden frame Calling out a hidden name Golden light, golden light. Home tonight, home tonight. (Humming fade) Mmm, mmm.

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