You rub the leather till it glows
The heavy scent of resin flows
The brush is moving fast and light
To bring the hidden color bright
Buff the grain until it shines
Cross the overgrown garden lines
Bring the golden summer back
On this dusty velvet track
You see the ivy on the wall
Where the rusted iron fences fall
The wild grass grows in tangled waves
While the steady rhythm saves
Buff the grain until it shines
Cross the overgrown garden lines
Bring the golden summer back
On this dusty velvet track
The wax is melting in the heat
The heavy thud of rhythmic beat
You polish out the winter grey
To find a long forgotten day
Buff the grain until it shines
Cross the overgrown garden lines
Bring the golden summer back
On this dusty velvet track
The yellow weeds begin to bend
Where the workshop borders end
You watch the copper sunlight spill
Across the window on the sill
Rub the leather, feel the heat
Make the old recovery complete
High above the tangled vine
Watch the golden luster align
The scent of cedar fills the air
A sudden spark of vivid flare
You step into the clover green
The brightest sight you have ever seen
Buff the grain until it shines
Cross the overgrown garden lines
Bring the golden summer back
On this dusty velvet track
Golden grain, golden grain
Hold the light, break the chain
