Golden Leaf Hours
(Tempo: gentle, acoustic strum, like a crackling fire)
Verse 1
Oak tree shadows stretched low on the sidewalk
Crisp air nipped at the hem of our old wool coat
Split a vanilla latte, foam a lopsided moon
Kicked red-gold piles, laughing till we had to swoon
Your laugh stuck to the air like cinnamon smoke
Autumn felt like it’d never be broke
Chorus
Oh, these golden leaf hours don’t fade easy
The chill in the air, the kind that feels easy
To hold close like a sweater that’s too big and soft
Autumn’s not just ends—it’s the love we still got
Scuffed boots, crinkled maps, and a sky honeyed gold
These are the days that keep my heart warm and whole
Verse 2
We climbed the orchard hill where apple boughs bent
Picked the sour ones too, just to see you pout
Your boots caked in mud, hair stuck with leaf bits
Split a candied apple, no need to fight over bits
Sat on a log, watching the sun dip low
Autumn felt like a secret we got to know
Chorus
Oh, these golden leaf hours don’t fade easy
The chill in the air, the kind that feels easy
To hold close like a sweater that’s too big and soft
Autumn’s not just ends—it’s the love we still got
Scuffed boots, crinkled maps, and a sky honeyed gold
These are the days that keep my heart warm and whole
Bridge
Now I walk that same street, no coat to borrow
Leaves still spin down gold, same old tomorrow
In the smell of pumpkin pie from the corner shop
You’re right here with me—never gone, never stopped
Outro
Golden leaves, sweet memories
Autumn’s heart beats, still holds the key
To days that felt like they’d never end
Warmth in the chill… my forever friend
(soft strum fades, like leaves rustling)


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