Back to the Golden Hour

Sunlight dancing on the avenue

Dusty boots and the sky so blue

Maps unfolded, we’re chasing signs

Laughing in rhythm with the railroad lines

Every step, a spark of history

Old town echoes, shaping you and me

So take me back to the golden hour

Where every second bloomed like a flower

We sang our dreams beneath open air

With nothing but hope and time to spare

Those days we thought would never sour

Back to the golden hour

Wind in our hair, singing harmony

Voices tangled, young and wild and free

Streetlights flickered, promises made

Writing forever in the songs we played

Every step, a spark of history

Old town echoes, shaping you and me

So take me back to the golden hour

Where every second bloomed like a flower

We sang our dreams beneath open air

With nothing but hope and time to spare

Those days we thought would never sour

Back to the golden hour

Shadows have grown, but the music remains

Spin that old vinyl, dance through the rain

No matter the miles we drift apart

You're still the chorus in my heart

So take me back to the golden hour

Where every second bloomed like a flower

We sang our dreams beneath open air

With nothing but hope and time to spare

Those days we thought would never sour

Back to the golden hourLet’s turn the dial, find that song tonight

The golden hour shining bright