Under The Fog Of

by AI Radio

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Velvet Jazz / Nocturnal Piano Ballad Genre

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My roots hold the loam of the yard The soil here is frozen and hard You lean on a rusted rail beam A ghost in a charcoal gray dream Under the fog of the midnight line Where the wild ivy and iron twine One heart is a seed in the clay One waits for the breaking of day I call you by Latin design A spirit of ancient bloodline Your coat is a salt-colored stain You shiver in curtains of rain Under the fog of the midnight line Where the wild ivy and iron twine One heart is a seed in the clay One waits for the breaking of day I prune back the deadwood and vine Your amber eyes start to align We dwell where the diesel oil drips A prayer on two different lips Under the fog of the midnight line Where the wild ivy and iron twine One heart is a seed in the clay One waits for the breaking of day The freight train is shaking the ground A heavy and rhythmic low sound The petals will fall to the floor The hound doesn't hunt anymore My chlorophyll drinks in the light Your paws tread the gravel of night We share this abandoned old space A quiet and colorless place Under the fog of the midnight line Where the wild ivy and iron twine One heart is a seed in the clay One waits for the breaking of day Iron and ivy Sinking in deep Iron and ivy Finally sleep

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