Golden Hour
I can tell when you're smilin' on the phone
You said, "The lighthouse, meet me at daybreak"
If you were a time of year, I'd call you
September—when the trees change
So this morning we are somewhere on the coast
And I surrender to this runaway train
If you were a time of day I'd know you
Forever at sunrise
Is that strange?
When everything is red and golden
Wearing my best dress, I'm holdin'
My breath in a field of a thousand sunflowers
Oh honey, you are golden
Golden
Golden
You are golden hour
I don't mind where the day may go from here
If we find Alamere Falls by sunset
If you were a time of year, I'd call you
September—when the trees change
This yellow raincoat has been tied around me, dear
Since the day we met, and I haven't worn it yet
If you were a time of day I'd know you
Forever at sundown
When everything is red and golden
Wearing my best dress, I'm holdin'
My breath in a field of a thousand sunflowers
Oh honey, you are golden
Golden
Golden
Golden hour
Golden
Golden
You are golden hour
Well, maybe every fool believes it
And maybe I'm a fool for you
Oh, maybe every fool believes
But I know it—you are golden
Golden
When everything is red and gold
Wearing my best dress, I'm frozen
With you in a field of a thousand sunflowers
Oh honey, you are golden
Golden
Golden
Golden hour
Golden
Golden
You are golden hour
Golden
Golden
Golden hour
Golden
Golden
You are golden
You said, "The lighthouse, meet me at daybreak"
If you were a time of year, I'd call you
September—when the trees change
So this morning we are somewhere on the coast
And I surrender to this runaway train
If you were a time of day I'd know you
Forever at sunrise
Is that strange?
When everything is red and golden
Wearing my best dress, I'm holdin'
My breath in a field of a thousand sunflowers
Oh honey, you are golden
Golden
Golden
You are golden hour
I don't mind where the day may go from here
If we find Alamere Falls by sunset
If you were a time of year, I'd call you
September—when the trees change
This yellow raincoat has been tied around me, dear
Since the day we met, and I haven't worn it yet
If you were a time of day I'd know you
Forever at sundown
When everything is red and golden
Wearing my best dress, I'm holdin'
My breath in a field of a thousand sunflowers
Oh honey, you are golden
Golden
Golden
Golden hour
Golden
Golden
You are golden hour
Well, maybe every fool believes it
And maybe I'm a fool for you
Oh, maybe every fool believes
But I know it—you are golden
Golden
When everything is red and gold
Wearing my best dress, I'm frozen
With you in a field of a thousand sunflowers
Oh honey, you are golden
Golden
Golden
Golden hour
Golden
Golden
You are golden hour
Golden
Golden
Golden hour
Golden
Golden
You are golden
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Writer(s): Brittany Jean Walker
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