Golden leaves beneath my feet
Whispers in the fading heat
Crimson fire paints the trees
As daylight bows to evening's breeze

The mountain breathes a quiet song
Where shadows stretch and linger long

Oh, the autumn sky is burning low
In shades of amber, soft and slow
The world turns still, the night draws near
And every breath feels crystal clear

The pine trees hum a lullaby
As orange spills across the sky
A silver mist begins to crawl
Down rocky cliffs and forest walls

A hush that only fall can bring
Wrapped in silence, listening

Oh, the autumn sky is burning low
In shades of amber, soft and slow
The world turns still, the night draws near
And every breath feels crystal clear

Hearts like embers, glowing bright
In the arms of mountain night
Time dissolves in colors deep
Where dreams are born and secrets sleep

Oh, the autumn sky is burning low
In hues no summer Moon could know
The wind may change, the seasons spin
But I’ll return to this again

When the autumn sky begins to fall
I'll hear the mountains gently call