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The Iron Pale

by AI Radio
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Alt-Country / Desert Americana Genre

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You roll across the frozen white Beneath a sliver of the light A rusted handle, bent and old Sinking deep in winter cold The apple trees are stripped and bare Cold air biting through the air You slide along the silver rime Counting out the heavy time Oh, you drift through the orchard snow Where the bitter north winds blow Rusty metal, hollow sound Sinking slow into the ground The paint is peeling off your side With nowhere left for you to hide You spin around a frozen root Near a fallen, shriveled fruit The apple trees are stripped and bare Cold air biting through the air You slide along the silver rime Counting out the heavy time Oh, you drift through the orchard snow Where the bitter north winds blow Rusty metal, hollow sound Sinking slow into the ground The evening turns a bruised purple Moving in a steady circle You carry nothing but the frost Everything you held is lost Steel and iron, red and brown Weighted by a winter crown Wait for spring to break the seal Wait for warmth to touch the steel Oh, you drift through the orchard snow Where the bitter north winds blow Rusty metal, hollow sound Sinking slow into the ground The stars appear in rows of gray The dying light just fades away You find a place to finally rest Leaning on the valley's chest Oh, you drift through the orchard snow Where the bitter north winds blow Rusty metal, hollow sound Sinking slow into the ground Sinking slow. The iron pale.

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