Season of Gold - Narrow Skies

We walked that season of gold

I'd walk it again with you

Clouded moments hazy pictures in my mind

I've seen this moment before

Can I go there again with you

Reminisce of where time stands still

And I I might need

I might need to reimagine

And I I might need

I might need to reimagine to reimagine

We walked that season of gold

I'd walk it again with you

Clouded moments hazy pictures in my mind

And as the season turns cold

I'd do it all again with you

Distant memories or just a dream