Season of Gold

We walked that season of gold
I'd walk it again with you
Clouded moments, hazy pictures in my mind

I've seen this moment before
Can I go there again with you?
Reminisce, of where time stands still

And I, I might need,
I might need to re-imagine

And I, I might need,
I might need to re-imagine (to re-imagine)

We walked that season of gold
I'd walk it again with you
Clouded moments, hazy pictures in my mind

And as the season turns cold
I'd do it all again with you
Distant memories... or just a dream?