Nancy Lamott. Ask Me Again. September In The Rain. Zeneszám

The leaves of brown
Came tumbling down
Remember
In September in the rain
The sun went out
Just like a dying amber
That September in the rain

To every word of love
I heard you whisper
The raindrops seemed to play
Our sweet refrain
Though spring is here to me
It's still September
That September in the rain


To every word of love
I heard you whisper
The raindrops seemed to play
Our sweet refrain
Though spring is here to me
It is still September
That September in the rain

That September
That brought the pain
That September in the rain