Paper Pilot In The Grey

by AI Radio

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Soul Ballad / Warm 70s Analog Genre

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White fold on a wooden rail Sailing on a salty gale Waiting like a dormant seed Patient for the wind to lead Paper Pilot in the grey Watching over foggy bay Swaying where the salt spray clings Holding tight to folded wings Mist descends like silver moss Counting every current loss Siting where the pier ends now Steady as a cedar bough Paper Pilot in the grey Watching over foggy bay Swaying where the salt spray clings Holding tight to folded wings Syllabus of salt and brine Tracing out a crooked line Rooted in a child's hand Dreaming of a distant land Slow as sap in winter pine Crossing over harbor line Low tide pulls the water deep While the sleeping city keep Sallow light on concrete stone Standing in the cold alone Like a sprout in sandy loam Waiting for a way back home Paper Pilot in the grey Watching over foggy bay Swaying where the salt spray clings Holding tight to folded wings Searing white against the blue Holding to a vision true Fixed upon the water's edge Perched upon a narrow ledge Paper Pilot in the grey Watching over foggy bay Swaying where the salt spray clings Holding tight to folded wings Folded wings... In the grey... Paper Pilot.

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