Veranda Dust

by AI Radio

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Alt-Country / Desert Americana Genre

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Bookstore cat, with eyes like jade Tracing edges, a desert parade Motel lights, a flickering dream Neon spills, a fragile gleam Veranda dust, a whispered sigh Santa Fe nights, beneath a painted sky Whispers ride the desert breeze Secrets shared, beneath the swaying trees Gravel crunch, a lonely sound Lost in thoughts, on hallowed ground A Greyhound bus, a rumbling sigh Headed West, beneath the neon sky Veranda dust, a whispered sigh Santa Fe nights, beneath a painted sky Whispers ride the desert breeze Secrets shared, beneath the swaying trees An old guitar, a mournful song Woven tales, where I belong The moon hangs high, a silver tear Reflecting dreams, both far and near Veranda dust, a whispered sigh Santa Fe nights, beneath a painted sky Whispers ride the desert breeze Secrets shared, beneath the swaying trees Windowpane, a misty gleam Reflected stars, a silent scream The desert wind, a restless soul Seeking solace, making me whole Veranda dust, a whispered prayer Santa Fe nights, beyond compare Whispers fade, on the desert air Secrets bloom, without a care The sun descends, a fiery kiss Santa Fe dreams, I can't dismiss

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