Golden Hour Mercy

Orrelle

Low Voice

Orrelle

bossa nova, indie-pop, tropical

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(INTRO) (Upbeat Bossa Nova guitar rhythm—think "Girl from Ipanema" but with a modern pop drum machine snap. A light, playful flute or synth whistle melody plays.)

(HOOK) (Airy, light vocals) Oh-oh, it’s a golden hour kind of love Raining down from the clouds above Everything’s glowing, everything’s new I’m just soaking in the Mercy and the view.

(VERSE 1) I see the light dancing on the waves Counting all the ways Your kindness saves The sand is warm, the wind is sweet I feel the rhythm in the soles of my feet I spent so long looking for a sign But You’re painting the coast in colors divine Orange and honey, lavender and gold The greatest story that’s ever been told.

(PRE-CHORUS) (The percussion gets a little more "pop"—add a shaker and finger snaps) I’m breathing it in, I’m breathing it out Leaving the shadows, leaving the doubt If the sun can rise with so much grace Then I can find the smile on my face.

(CHORUS) (Full tropical Bossa swing) It’s that Golden Hour Mercy, washing over me Salty air and a heart that’s finally free I don’t need a reason, I don’t need a plan I’m just a wildflower in the palm of Your hand Yeah, the day is fading but the hope is bright I’m walking in the glow of the Perfect Light Oh, it’s Golden Hour Mercy.

(VERSE 2) Even when the shadows start to get long My heart is humming a brand new song It’s not about the things I’ve done It’s about the victory already won Like the tide coming in, slow and steady I’m opening up, yeah, I’m finally ready.

(BRIDGE) (Music gets "washy" and dreamy, reverb on vocals) Slow down... Take a look around... He’s in the beauty, He’s in the sound. (Vocal run) Yeah, He’s everywhere!

(CHORUS) It’s that Golden Hour Mercy, washing over me Salty air and a heart that’s finally free I don’t need a reason, I don’t need a plan I’m just a wildflower in the palm of Your hand Yeah, the day is fading but the hope is bright I’m walking in the glow of the Perfect Light Oh, it’s Golden Hour Mercy.

(OUTRO) (Acoustic guitar and flute fade out together) Golden hour... Sweet, sweet mercy... It’s everywhere I go. (Soft laughter/vibe) Yeah.

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(INTRO) (Upbeat Bossa Nova guitar rhythm—think "Girl from Ipanema" but with a modern pop drum machine snap. A light, playful flute or synth whistle melody plays.) (HOOK) (Airy, light vocals) Oh-oh, it’s a golden hour kind of love Raining down from the clouds above Everything’s glowing, everything’s new I’m just soaking in the Mercy and the view. (VERSE 1) I see the light dancing on the waves Counting all the ways Your kindness saves The sand is warm, the wind is sweet I feel the rhythm in the soles of my feet I spent so long looking for a sign But You’re painting the coast in colors divine Orange and honey, lavender and gold The greatest story that’s ever been told. (PRE-CHORUS) (The percussion gets a little more "pop"—add a shaker and finger snaps) I’m breathing it in, I’m breathing it out Leaving the shadows, leaving the doubt If the sun can rise with so much grace Then I can find the smile on my face. (CHORUS) (Full tropical Bossa swing) It’s that Golden Hour Mercy, washing over me Salty air and a heart that’s finally free I don’t need a reason, I don’t need a plan I’m just a wildflower in the palm of Your hand Yeah, the day is fading but the hope is bright I’m walking in the glow of the Perfect Light Oh, it’s Golden Hour Mercy. (VERSE 2) Even when the shadows start to get long My heart is humming a brand new song It’s not about the things I’ve done It’s about the victory already won Like the tide coming in, slow and steady I’m opening up, yeah, I’m finally ready. (BRIDGE) (Music gets "washy" and dreamy, reverb on vocals) Slow down... Take a look around... He’s in the beauty, He’s in the sound. (Vocal run) Yeah, He’s everywhere! (CHORUS) It’s that Golden Hour Mercy, washing over me Salty air and a heart that’s finally free I don’t need a reason, I don’t need a plan I’m just a wildflower in the palm of Your hand Yeah, the day is fading but the hope is bright I’m walking in the glow of the Perfect Light Oh, it’s Golden Hour Mercy. (OUTRO) (Acoustic guitar and flute fade out together) Golden hour... Sweet, sweet mercy... It’s everywhere I go. (Soft laughter/vibe) Yeah.

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