Rosin Fog

by AI Radio

N/A Avg Rating

0 Total Votes

Soul Ballad, Folk Genre

Track Insight / Lyrics

Meter reads zero on dash Night shift ends in morning cash Engine idles heat runs low Violin sings soft and slow [Pre- Fog rolls in off Golden Gate Rosin dust on calloused hands Taxi meter ticks its fate Music writes what maps demand Rosin fog on bay bridge wires Bow cuts deep through cold desire Taxi waits while strings cry out Dawn arrives without a doubt Horsehair grips the G string tight Salt crust forms on wooden chin Plays for coins and passing light Knows the tide turns back again [Pre- Fog rolls in off Golden Gate Rosin dust on calloused hands Taxi meter ticks its fate Music writes what maps demand Rosin fog on bay bridge wires Bow cuts deep through cold desire Taxi waits while strings cry out Dawn arrives without a doubt Yellow cab and wooden case Two ghosts watch the bay turn blue Meter drops bow finds its place Morning writes what night knew Engine dies the music swells Falsetto cuts the baritone Pier wood shakes with cello spells Dawn breaks open sharp as bone Rosin fog on bay bridge wires Bow cuts deep through cold desire Taxi waits while strings cry out Dawn arrives without a doubt Meter reads zero shift complete Violin case snaps shut tight Cab pulls out on drifting street Rosin fog fades with the light Rosin fog on bay bridge wires Bow cuts deep through cold desire Taxi waits while strings cry out Dawn arrives without a doubt Rosin fog on bay bridge wires Bow cuts deep through cold desire Bow lifts slow from strings Engine turns morning begins

Played in Shows

No show appearances recorded yet.