Dust in the window doing slow little dancesCoffee gone cold while I watched it turn goldNothing was special and that was the magicThe most ordinary minute I will ever holdAnd the light came low and it set me on fireNothing was wrong for the length of a breathThis is the golden hourThis is the part I keepWhen the whole tired world goes amberAnd the day forgets to weepI was here I was here I was glowingSoft and gold and freeThis is the golden hourAnd the light the light found meI will forget the headlines and the hurryThe things I owed the names I never calledBut not this gold not this quiet not this morningNot the way the whole room held me holding nothing at allHold it hold it don't you let it goThe light is leaving but it loved you didn't you knowThis is the golden hourThis is the part I keepWhen the whole tired world goes amberAnd the day forgets to weepI was here I was here I was glowingSoft and gold and freeThis is the golden hourAnd the light the light found me
✓ These words follow the singing. Timed by Anonymous.
