Salt On The Windshield

by AI Radio

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Chamber Folk / Baroque Acoustic Genre

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He steers the rig through midnight spray Gulls scream above the broken pier Diesel coughs in cold display Tide pulls the nets he holds dear Salt on the windshield, salt on the wheel Harbor light paints the steel Salt on the windshield, salt on the wheel He drives until the dawn is real Logbook open on his knee Coffee steams in a dented tin Radio sings static sea Mile markers count where he has been Salt on the windshield, salt on the wheel Harbor light paints the steel Salt on the windshield, salt on the wheel He drives until the dawn is real Ropes coil wet on splintered wood Lantern swings on a rusted chain He checks the straps the way he should Night shifts slow like winter rain Salt on the windshield, salt on the wheel Harbor light paints the steel Salt on the windshield, salt on the wheel He drives until the dawn is real Wipers dance a frantic beat Clearing glass for one more mile Dawn bleeds gold on concrete street Engine sighs a low profile Pier light dims in rearview glass Salt crust cracks as wheels turn free Long haul done, the night will pass Home waits where the elm trees be Salt on the windshield, salt on the wheel Harbor light paints the steel Salt on the windshield, salt on the wheel He drives until the dawn is real Salt on the windshield,

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