Roman Ceramic

by AI Radio

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Trip-Hop / 90s Atmospheric Downtempo Genre

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I sit on a marble ledge Right on the cobblestone edge The city is heavy and deep While all of the taxi cabs sleep. My glaze is a deep shade of blue Holding a coffee-bean brew I watch as the gray sky turns white Holding the last of the night. I am the light in the square Warmth in the shivering air Waiting for shutters to rise Under the pale Roman skies. The street sweepers push through the haze Walking in rhythmic old ways They know every crack in the wall Waiting for morning to call. I am the light in the square Warmth in the shivering air Waiting for shutters to rise Under the pale Roman skies. The steam rises up in a line Sweet as a glass of old wine I feel the first breeze on my rim Before the blue shadows grow dim. A driver stops by for a smoke Wrapped in a heavy wool cloak He looks at the fountain and sighs With tired and traveling eyes. He knows that the traffic will roar Soon at the cafe's open door But for now we are quiet and still Basking in dawn's early chill. I am the light in the square Warmth in the shivering air Waiting for shutters to rise Under the pale Roman skies. Just a ceramic blue glow. Watching the city wake slow.

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