Harvest days, the sun is gold
Harvest days, a story told
Harvest days, we walk the vine
Harvest days, this life is fine
Morning light across the field
Every vine has something to yield
Boots are dusty, hearts are light
Everything feels warm and right
Harvest days, the sun is gold
Harvest days, a story told
Harvest days, we walk the vine
Harvest days, this life is fine
Old wooden crates stacked in the sun
Another row, another one
Voices calling down the lane
Simple joy, no need to explain
Harvest days, the sun is gold
Harvest days, a story told
Harvest days, we walk the vine
Harvest days, this life is fine
Let the season take its time
Every day feels so aligned
Nothing here we need to chase
Just this land and just this place
Harvest days, our hearts are gold
Harvest days, our story told
Harvest days, we walk the vine
Harvest days, this life is mine
Harvest days, forever gold
Harvest days, our story told
