Clear crystal water drops Are on the windshield melting along The sound of perfect harmony Are in the background, sweet emotion We were young and free
Her bones will ache, her mouth will shake And as the passion dies her magic heart will break She'll fly to France 'cause there's no chance No hope for
Hoy es 5 de Septiembre Mi hija cumple 13 El tiempo paso volando Ya ni me acuerdo Cuando empezo a ser senorita Hoy es 5 de Septiembre Mi hija cumple 13
Oo, oo, oo. Oo, oo, oo. Time doesn?t mean much to you or me. As I, I live in misery, Wanting you, beside me. Oo, oo, oo. Oo, oo, oo. Life doesn
Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last Wake me up when September ends Like my father's come to pass Seven years has gone so fast Wake
(mihoko hashizume/akira kamonomiya) Translators: andrei cunha, curtis cifuentes Hito no nami wo surinuke Futari damatte aruku Kugatsu no machi Hiru
September skies Funny how that memory never dies And when that first leaf falls Days turn cold, nights grow long Like an old Sinatra song And every year
September sun blowing golden hair Now keep in mind, son, she was never there October's rust bisecting black storm clouds Only the deaf hear my silent
I seen you somewhere else before Can u help me I'm lost I'm trying to figure out where I know you from Was it in a dream or reality anyway Its beautiful
September gurls do so much I was your butch and you were touched I loved you well never mind I've been crying all the time December boys got it bad December
Well, it's a long, long time From May to December But the days grow short When you reach September And the autumn weather Turns the leaves to gray And
It's late in September, beautiful and clear the nights are so cold, and I wash away my tears. The leaves on the trees, with colors so bright caught by
September came My ribcage bent They saw me there Bruised and beaten from my wars My eyes were swollen from the fall But there I learned that you can?t
Behind my back you sold me out The master plan must matter more You scratch my back I claw yours It's no surprise, September burns (Spent the months like
Pale September, I wore the time like a dress that year The autumn days swung soft around me, like cotton on my skin But as the embers of the summer lost
Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December But the days grow short when you reach September When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame One
When I was a young man courting the girls I played me a waiting game If a maid refused me with tossing curls I'd let the old earth take a couple of twirls
Oh, it's a long long while From May to December But the days grow short When you reach September When the autumn weather Turns leaves to flame One hasn