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Under the lamp where shadows stretch
I blow my soul into this brass wretch
A dollar here a nod there
A streetlight haloed in the cold night air
San Francisco sings my tune tonight
Street corner dreams in the pale moonlight
Blowin' my sax just to make it through
Cheap bed and bread yeah that’s my blues
Fog rolls in like a ghostly tide
It hugs my bones no place to hide
The notes they wail they twist they weep
The city's heartbeats pound the deep
Every breath I take costs me a piece
But hunger don’t care and it won’t cease
San Francisco sings my tune tonight
Street corner dreams in the pale moonlight
Blowin' my sax just to make it through
Cheap bed and bread yeah that’s my blues
Each coin’s a promise
A fleeting prayer
Echoes bounce but no one’s there
The night don’t judge it just listens still
My saxophone cries what my stomach feels
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Title Corner Blues
Under the lamp where shadows stretch
I blow my soul into this brass wretch
A dollar here a nod there
A streetlight haloed in the cold night air
San Francisco sings my tune tonight
Street corner dreams in the pale moonlight
Blowin' my sax just to make it through
Cheap bed and bread yeah that’s my blues
Fog rolls in like a ghostly tide
It hugs my bones no place to hide
The notes they wail they twist they weep
The city's heartbeats pound the deep
Every breath I take costs me a piece
But hunger don’t care and it won’t cease
San Francisco sings my tune tonight
Street corner dreams in the pale moonlight
Blowin' my sax just to make it through
Cheap bed and bread yeah that’s my blues
Each coin’s a promise
A fleeting prayer
Echoes bounce but no one’s there
The night don’t judge it just listens still
My saxophone cries what my stomach feels
Work type Music
Tags soul, blues
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Identifier 2510263490800
Entry date Oct 26, 2025, 6:34 AM UTC
License European Union Public Licence v1.2
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Author - Composer 90.00 %. Holder CELSO. Date Oct 26, 2025.
Author - Lyricist 100.00 %. Holder CELSO. Date Oct 26, 2025.
Author - Song producer 30.00 %. Holder CELSO. Date Oct 26, 2025.
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