In the fields where the golden harvest glows,
The evening sun sets, and the soft wind blows,
A velvet breeze wraps around the trees,
Whispers of the past ride in on the leaves.
We spent our days just wandering free,
With laughter and love, it was you and me,
But time ran like rivers, winding away,
Through the rusted spur where we used to play.
Oh, the hollow range calls to my heart,
Echoes of memories, we drifted apart,
Yet that sweet summer song still lingers on,
Like a wandering echo, forever drawn.
We danced through the night under twilight skies,
You were my dream in a world full of lies,
But seasons keep changing, as seasons do,
Chasing the sunset, I’m still lost in you.
When the stars shine bright over fields of gold,
I’ll remember our story, forever retold,
Through heartaches and joy, we journeyed the years,
With laughter like music and love like our tears.
Though the roads may diverge where the memories stay,
I carry you with me, come what may,
As I walk through the shadows, your light I’ll find,
In the golden harvest, you’re always entwined.
So here’s to the moments we’ll never forget,
With the velvet breeze, and the paths we’ve met,
Though time may wander, our hearts stay alive,
In the fields of forever, our love will survive.
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Golden Harvest, Velvet Breeze, Rusted Spur, Hollow Range, Wandering Echo
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Golden Harvest, Velvet Breeze, Rusted Spur, Hollow Range, Wandering Echo