Golden Hours
Sittin' in the sun
Feet in the lake
On these days we were young
Cause we could escape
To the endless fields
We felt so free
Gathering dreams
Beneath the trees
As the heat started to fade away
At the end of a long summer day
The town fell asleep
While we were awake
Only counting sheep on the country lane
Sometimes I wish I could go back again
And we ran
Across the hill towards the golden light
And we played
Thought for a moment maybe we could fly
And we lay
On the meadow as the sun set and said goodbye
And we laughed
About the bloke who broke his motor on the road
And we stayed
Around the grounds way longer than we were allowed
Cause we loved
To sit and talk until the stars came out
Our golden hours
Kings of the hills
Out of the door
We always wanted more
Cause we were just kids
We never got bored
Always aboard
But never abroad
Cause we couldn't afford
Leaving the shore
The place where we landed
But we explored
As the heat started to fade away
At the end of a long summer day
The town fell asleep
While we were awake
Only counting sheep on the country lane
Sometimes I wish I could go back again
And we ran
Across the hill towards the golden light
And we played
Thought for a moment maybe we could fly
And we lay
On the meadow as the sun set and said goodbye
And we laughed
About the bloke who broke his motor on the road
And we stayed
Around the grounds way longer than we were allowed
Cause we loved
To sit and talk until the stars came out
It got colder in town
As autumn came around
Orange, red and brown
We missed the golden hours
As the days became chill
Back to the hill
To say goodbye to the summer sun one last time
And we ran
Across the hill towards the golden light
And we played
Thought for a moment maybe we could fly
And we lay
On the meadow as the sun set and said goodbye
And we laughed
About the bloke who broke his motor on the road
And we stayed
Around the grounds way longer than we were allowed
Cause we loved
To sit and talk until the stars came out
Feet in the lake
On these days we were young
Cause we could escape
To the endless fields
We felt so free
Gathering dreams
Beneath the trees
As the heat started to fade away
At the end of a long summer day
The town fell asleep
While we were awake
Only counting sheep on the country lane
Sometimes I wish I could go back again
And we ran
Across the hill towards the golden light
And we played
Thought for a moment maybe we could fly
And we lay
On the meadow as the sun set and said goodbye
And we laughed
About the bloke who broke his motor on the road
And we stayed
Around the grounds way longer than we were allowed
Cause we loved
To sit and talk until the stars came out
Our golden hours
Kings of the hills
Out of the door
We always wanted more
Cause we were just kids
We never got bored
Always aboard
But never abroad
Cause we couldn't afford
Leaving the shore
The place where we landed
But we explored
As the heat started to fade away
At the end of a long summer day
The town fell asleep
While we were awake
Only counting sheep on the country lane
Sometimes I wish I could go back again
And we ran
Across the hill towards the golden light
And we played
Thought for a moment maybe we could fly
And we lay
On the meadow as the sun set and said goodbye
And we laughed
About the bloke who broke his motor on the road
And we stayed
Around the grounds way longer than we were allowed
Cause we loved
To sit and talk until the stars came out
It got colder in town
As autumn came around
Orange, red and brown
We missed the golden hours
As the days became chill
Back to the hill
To say goodbye to the summer sun one last time
And we ran
Across the hill towards the golden light
And we played
Thought for a moment maybe we could fly
And we lay
On the meadow as the sun set and said goodbye
And we laughed
About the bloke who broke his motor on the road
And we stayed
Around the grounds way longer than we were allowed
Cause we loved
To sit and talk until the stars came out
Credits
Writer(s): Julius Fischer
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