Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You pull up in that faded tee Coffee on your sleeve Still look like a dream Laughing in the doorway Shoes half on Our playlist looping while the day goes on [Chorus] These are the golden days Easy like a Sunday on a Saturday Dancing in the kitchen Socks on the floor Forever doesn’t feel like work anymore Yeah These are the golden days Nothing trying hard But it all still stays If this is how the rest of life will be Baby You can spend your golden days with me (oh with me) [Verse 2] Groceries in the backseat Flowers by the bread You kiss me at a red light Hand behind my head We miss a wrong turn End up by the park Sit and share a taco Talking after dark [Chorus] These are the golden days Easy like a Sunday on a Saturday Dancing in the kitchen Socks on the floor Forever doesn’t feel like work anymore Yeah These are the golden days Nothing trying hard But it all still stays If this is how the rest of life will be Baby You can spend your golden days with me (oh with me) [Bridge] All of my worries fall off your name You turn the smallest moments into champagne I never knew loving could be this plain Plain in the best way Sweet in the same [Chorus] These are the golden days Easy like a Sunday on a Saturday Dancing in the kitchen Socks on the floor Forever doesn’t feel like work anymore (no more) Yeah These are the golden days Keeping every promise in the little ways If this is how the rest of life will be Baby You can spend your golden days with me Baby You can spend all your golden days with me (oh yeah)
Tags
Silky neo-soul groove at a lazy midtempo; warm electric piano and softly picked guitar sit over a round, woody bassline and brushed snare. Female vocals glide in the pocket, intimate on verses, then bloom in stacked harmonies on the hook. Subtle horn swells and airy background “oohs” lift the choruses; bridge strips back to Rhodes and vocal before a final, radiant chorus with ad-libbed runs., soul, joyful, smooth, natural
Duration
3:05
Instrumental
No
Created
3/20/2026