Spin The Brass Horn

by AI Radio

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Post-Punk / Gritty Revival Genre

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Winter fog is thick and grey Hiding where the currents play Cobblestones are slick with sleet Cold wind bites the empty street Spin the brass horn, make it loud Cutting through the heavy cloud Golden light on iron beams Waking up the frozen streams Wooden bridge is arched and old Wrapped inside a winter fold Copper gears begin to turn While the oil lanterns burn Spin the brass horn, make it loud Cutting through the heavy cloud Golden light on iron beams Waking up the frozen streams Black water pulls a heavy tide Nowhere for the ghosts to hide Steel cables snap in the breeze Swaying like the willow trees Spin the brass horn, make it loud Cutting through the heavy cloud Golden light on iron beams Waking up the frozen streams Sooty bricks and salted lime Keeping beat and keeping time One lone needle hits the wax Tracing out the hidden tracks Wind it tight until it breaks Until the frozen river shakes No more waiting for the sun Now the midnight race is run Coffee stains and greasy plates Waiting at the iron gates Clockwork humming in the haze Lost inside a winter maze Spin the brass horn, make it loud Cutting through the heavy cloud Golden light on iron beams Waking up the frozen streams Spin the horn, spin it fast Make the golden moment last (Gang claps) The Brass Horn.

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