[Verse 1] The leaves turn gold, then fade to dust, The trees stand bare, like bones they rust. The air grows sharp, it cuts, it bites, But I walk through the fading light. [Chorus] Oh, golden fall, you break, you mend, You whisper softly, “all things end.” Yet in your dying, I still stand tall— I’ll carry on through the golden fall. [Verse 2] The rivers slow, the fields grow still, The crows take watch on the silent hill. The fire burns low, the shadows creep, But even the hunter must learn to sleep. [Chorus] Oh, golden fall, you break, you mend, You whisper softly, “all things end.” But in the ruin, I hear the call— Life keeps its breath through the golden fall. [Bridge] Every season carves a scar, Every wound tells who you are. And though the cold will claim the land, I’ll light my fire with my own two hands. [Final Chorus / Outro] Oh, golden fall, I see your grace, In broken earth, in time’s embrace. The frost may bite, the dark may sprawl— But I’ll still sing of the golden fall.
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