VG_HotBit888 — Golden Hour Feelings

Please don't go
Please don't go
The sun is sinking low into the sea
The ocean breezes whispering to me
I feel the warmth of your skin in the air
But I can feel the distance hiding there
The night is coming, but the fire is bright
Don't let the morning steal away this night
Hear the drums, they beat for you and me
Underneath the sky, beside the sea