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