Golden-Tinted Leaves

[Verse 1]
The velvet whispers of a soulful blues,
A silken tenderness our muse imbues.
The waltz of leaves in gentle, quiet spin,
An autumn fugue that slowly plays within.
[Chorus]
Life unfolds its seasons, changing on the breeze,
Moments drift like falling, golden-tinted leaves.
In the dance of time, we find our own refrain,
And find a quiet wisdom in the autumn rain.
[Verse 2]
The notes of rain are crying from the sky,
While puddles laugh as silver drops pass by.
The fog—a silent dream—begins to weave,
And hides our thoughts behind an aspen leaf.
[Chorus]
Life unfolds its seasons, changing on the breeze,
Moments drift like falling, golden-tinted leaves.
In the dance of time, we find our own refrain,
And find a quiet wisdom in the autumn rain.
[Bridge]
A single ember, hidden from the cold,
A silent story waiting to be told.
So let it breathe, and let the flames ascend,
A fire that the autumn cannot end.
[Verse 3]
Though colder winds may blow the leaves apart,
They'll never touch the summer in my heart.
It is a quiet and a gentle sun,
A warmth that lives since our two worlds were one.
[Chorus]
Life unfolds its seasons, changing on the breeze,
Moments drift like falling, golden-tinted leaves.
In the dance of time, we find our own refrain,
And find a quiet wisdom in the autumn rain.