[Verse 1] Riding solo, wheels whispering tales, Under the amber sky, where the sun bids farewell. Riverside, the breeze gently sails, With every pedal, the day gently fails. [Chorus] Golden hues paint the horizon wide, A lone cyclist, in the twilight glide. Echoes of the day, in the distance hide, As the world turns quiet, the evening's stride. [Verse 2] Shadows lengthen, the light starts to flee, Casting long memories, as the sun sets free. Thoughts drift like clouds, in the tranquil sea, A silent symphony, the world's lullaby. [Chorus] Golden hues paint the horizon wide, A lone cyclist, in the twilight glide. Echoes of the day, in the distance hide, As the world turns quiet, the evening's stride. [Bridge] Through the rustling leaves, the wind's soft caress, Nature's own rhythm, a moment to confess. The river's gentle flow, a timeless friend, In the fading light, the journey's end. [Chorus] Golden hues paint the horizon wide, A lone cyclist, in the twilight glide. Echoes of the day, in the distance hide, As the world turns quiet, the evening's stride. [Outro] As the last light fades, the stars take their stage, A silent guardian, the night's embrace. [End]