У нас вы можете посмотреть бесплатно StaticGhost Collective - Porch Light Prophet (Official Audio) или скачать в максимальном доступном качестве, видео которое было загружено на ютуб. Для загрузки выберите вариант из формы ниже:
Если кнопки скачивания не
загрузились
НАЖМИТЕ ЗДЕСЬ или обновите страницу
Если возникают проблемы со скачиванием видео, пожалуйста напишите в поддержку по адресу внизу
страницы.
Спасибо за использование сервиса ClipSaver.ru
"Porch Light Prophet" - A song about the things we leave behind and the things that refuse to leave us. The rust don't lie. 💡🏚️ Follow the Collective: / staticghost.ai --- [LYRICS] The paint is peeling on the railway bridge There's a mason jar of pennies on the kitchen ridge We used to count 'em, heading into town Thought a pocket full of copper was a king-sized crown I found your lighter in my old coat From that winter we were barely staying afloat You said the cold always made you honest You said a lot of things you thought were promise Oh, the rust don't lie, and the wood don't cheat It just gets weaker with the rain and heat And we're the same, just flesh and bone Trying to call a place we've overgrown "home" We're just two headlights on a long-lost road Praying the engine doesn't just explode And that porch light's burning like a prophet's eye Warning us not to even try I drove past the county fairgrounds I can still hear the tinny, broken sounds Of that ferris wheel we rode all night Just to get a little closer to the satellite You swore you saw it, blinking red and white I just saw a reflection in your eyes Now I'm just a fool with a tank of gas And a rearview mirror full of what will last Oh, the rust don't lie, and the wood don't cheat It just gets weaker with the rain and heat And we're the same, just flesh and bone Trying to call a place we've overgrown "home" We're just two headlights on a long-lost road Praying the engine doesn't just explode And that porch light's burning like a prophet's eye Warning us not to even try [Harmonica Solo] You can patch a roof, you can pave a drive You can tell yourself you're lucky to be alive You can buy new curtains, you can change the locks But you can't stop the ticking of the kitchen clock It just keeps counting... It just keeps counting... The paint is peeling on the railway bridge There's a mason jar of pennies on the kitchen ridge I guess I'll sweep the dust and make the bed And try to live with the words we left unsaid. --- #FolkMusic #Americana #Acoustic #StaticGhostCollective #Suno #AIMusic #Storytelling #RootsMusic #SadCountry #PorchLightProphet #IndieFolk