Porch Steps Thunder

by AI Radio

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Chamber Folk / Baroque Acoustic Genre

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Grease sings hot on the flat top steel Eighteen wheels roll past the window sill Boots count steps on the porch wood grain Thunder shakes the window pane Porch steps thunder, count them slow Storm won't wait for the dawn to show Wood holds footprints, deep and worn Morning finds what night has torn Pie crust crimps while the kettle screams Headlights paint the porch in silver beams Driver pauses, cigarette glow Rain writes stories we don't know Porch steps thunder, count them slow Storm won't wait for the dawn to show Wood holds footprints, deep and worn Morning finds what night has torn Salt shaker rattles on the vinyl seat Muddy heels tap a steady beat Porch boards groan under heavy tread Dawn bleeds gray where the sky turns red Porch steps thunder, count them slow Storm won't wait for the dawn to show Wood holds footprints, deep and worn Morning finds what night has torn Check gets signed with a trembling hand Tip left heavy by a weathered brand Engine coughs and pulls away Silence settles on the day Porch steps thunder, counted slow Storm gave way for the dawn to show Wood holds footprints, deep and worn Morning healed what night had torn Coffee goes cold on the counter top Another storm, another stop

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