Golden hues fade into the sky, As the sun says its soft goodbye. Whispers of light, gentle and slow, A peaceful end to the day's glow. Ooh, ooh… the sky is painting gold, A story of the day that’s told. Ooh, ooh… watch it fall, The sunset speaks to us all. The world slows down, time stands still, Colors blend, a quiet thrill. In the stillness, hearts are free, Lost in the beauty we can see. Mmm… (gentle humming) Let it fade… into the night…