Pale Wing Drift

by AI Radio

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Trip-Hop / 90s Atmospheric Downtempo Genre

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Grey sky turns a heavy gold Old porch boards are damp and cold One small bug with powdered white Chasing down a yellow light Pale wing drift in the bayou haze Lost inside a summer maze Spinning round a humming glow Nowhere left for him to go Spanish moss hangs like a rope Small blind hope is all he wrote Wooden slats and rusted nails Following the lantern trails Pale wing drift in the bayou haze Lost inside a summer maze Spinning round a humming glow Nowhere left for him to go Cypress knees break through the mud Thick dark water in the flood One soft beat against the glass Watching all the evening pass Pale wing drift in the bayou haze Lost inside a summer maze Spinning round a humming glow Nowhere left for him to go Brake lights fade on the dirt road Carry on a heavy load Tire tracks in the salty clay Wait until the break of day Lantern flicker starts to die Underneath a purple sky Wing tips touch the painted pine Crossing over one last line Pale wing drift in the bayou haze Lost inside a summer maze Spinning round a humming glow Nowhere left for him to go Nowhere left to go. Pale wing drift. Just a drift.

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