Golden Hour
[Instrumental]
Verse 1:
Hmmmmmm
The sun is low, the light is gold,
The world is bathed in hues untold.
Shadows stretch and colors play,
In this golden hour, we sway.
The day is winding down so slow,
But the samba still has room to grow.
In the soft glow of fading light,
We dance into the twilight.
[Instrumental]
Chorus:
Golden hour, so warm, so bright,
Feel the magic of the fading light.
As the sun slips into the sea,
Come and dance this hour with me.
Golden hour, hearts so free,
The rhythm flows like a gentle breeze.
In this moment, pure and sweet,
We find ourselves in samba's beat.
[Instrumental]
Verse 2:
The air is cool, the sky's ablaze,
The perfect time to drift and gaze.
Hand in hand, we take it slow,
Moving where the samba goes.
The world turns soft, the stars appear,
But for now, we have nothing to fear.
In this golden glow, we'll stay,
Samba dancing into the fading day.
[Instrumental]
Chorus:
Golden hour, so warm, so bright,
Feel the magic of the fading light.
As the sun slips into the sea,
Come and dance this hour with me.
Golden hour, hearts so free,
The rhythm flows like a gentle breeze.
In this moment, pure and sweet,
We find ourselves in samba's beat.
[Instrumental]
Bridge:
Time stands still, the sky is wide,
In the golden hour, we'll hide.
The samba guides our every step,
In this light, we won't forget.
Outro:
Golden hour fades away,
But the memory will always stay.
With every step, every smile,
We'll dance in the golden hour for a while.
Hmmmmmm
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[End]