Golden Boy Fletcher

[Verse 1]
Sun on the floor
You’re already there
Golden boy Fletcher
Tumble of hair
Nose on my knee
Like
“Are we going yet?”
One look at you
And I forget
[Chorus]
Fletcher
My golden boy
Gentle as Sunday rain
You fetch all the pieces
Of my scattered brain
We curl up together
World finally makes sense
Fletcher
My golden boy
You are my brightest friend
[Verse 2]
Sticks in your mouth
Paws in the dirt
You never care
If I’m late
If I’m hurt
You drop that toy
At my shaking feet
Like
“Come on back
I saved your seat”
[Chorus]
Fletcher
My golden boy
Gentle as Sunday rain
You fetch all the pieces
Of my scattered brain
We curl up together
World finally makes sense
Fletcher
My golden boy
You are my brightest friend
[Bridge]
When the day runs long
And the noise won’t stop (oh)
You sigh in your sleep
Little ears just flop
I tuck my hand
Under warm soft fur
Every hard thing fades
When I feel you purr
[Chorus]
Fletcher
My golden boy
Gentle as Sunday rain
You fetch all the pieces
Of my scattered brain
We drift off together
Heart finally at rest
Fletcher
My golden boy
You are my happiest
Fletcher
My golden boy
You are my happiest

folk, Warm folk ballad with fingerpicked acoustic guitar, light upright bass, and brushed snare. Male or female vocals intimate and close, with soft harmonies on the chorus. Energy starts tender and hushed, then gently swells on each hook. A subtle fiddle line joins on the last chorus for a cozy, homespun glow., gentle, happy