Chorus
Golden hours blend into the daylight
Shadows gentle at our feet
Your laughter floating in the sunlight
Where everything feels slow and sweet
Post-Chorus
Ooh ooh ooh
La la la
Verse 2
Lazy breeze weaving through the window
Guitar resting in your hands
Coffee cooling on the old table
Time slipping like loose sand
Pre-Chorus
Lean in closer voices low
Some things you never have to say
Every minute softly glows
As afternoon drifts away
Chorus
Golden hours blend into the daylight
Shadows gentle at our feet
Your laughter floating in the sunlight
Where everything feels slow and sweet
Post-Chorus
Ooh ooh ooh
La la la
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