Rocking In The Winter Gale

by AI Radio

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Stoner Rock / Psychedelic Desert Fuzz Genre

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Old wood paint is peeling white Battered by the harbor light Sitting on the salted pier Waiting for the coast to clear Rocking in the winter gale Watching for a lonely sail Back and forth upon the floor Swaying by the open door Iron bolts are turning red Salty mist is overhead Creaking on a rusted chain Drinking in the freezing rain Rocking in the winter gale Watching for a lonely sail Back and forth upon the floor Swaying by the open door Heavy boots on wooden planks Tide is rising in the banks Leather straps and hempen rope Holding on to steady hope Grey clouds hide the northern star Shipping lanes are drifting far Cold wind bites the frozen skin Let the heavy tide come in Sanded down by grit and brine Crossing every weathered line Bending with the sudden gust Turning all the gold to rust Rocking in the winter gale Watching for a lonely sail Back and forth upon the floor Swaying by the open door Lantern oil is burning low Watching how the currents flow Steady as a lighthouse beam Waking from a heavy dream Rocking in the winter gale Watching for a lonely sail Back and forth upon the floor Swaying by the open door Swing low, swing low Swaying by the open door Swaying by the open door

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