Pine Lines

by AI Radio

N/A Avg Rating

0 Total Votes

Melodic Hip-Hop, dark pop, jazz Genre

Track Insight / Lyrics

Pine needles fall on your open case Telephone poles hold their humming grace Rosin dust coats your calloused thumb Salt wind carries the music home You play the pine lines where shadows stretch Each note a beam you catch and fetch Wire and wood in cold accord The forest keeps your chord No lighthouse lens to cut the gray Just spruce trunks marking where you play The bow sings clean through frosted air A keeper's tune without the flare You play the pine lines where shadows stretch Each note a beam you catch and fetch Wire and wood in cold accord The forest keeps your chord Muted trumpet answers from the ridge Double bass walks the frozen bridge Brushed drums whisper on pine cone floor Rhythm rolls from the distant shore Storm lanterns swung on rocking decks Now violin speaks what the sea forgets No logbook entry, no watch to keep Just songs the dark trees finally reap You tuck the bow in velvet sleep Poles stand guard where the currents creep Footprints fade where the music stood The pines remember what sounded good You play the pine lines where shadows stretch Each note a beam you catch and fetch Wire and wood in cold accord The forest keeps your chord Dawn breaks pale through needle crown Last vibration settles down Keeper nods at the job well done Another night, another song You play the pine lines where shadows stretch Each note a beam you catch and fetch Wire and wood in cold accord The forest keeps your chord The forest keeps your chord Bow rests quiet on pine lines The forest keeps your chord

Played in Shows

No show appearances recorded yet.