Months turn'd years with faded memories
Reading its memories in past histories
It never occured months came and pass
I only live to think of a lass
Till this day I eagerly await one in twelve
Till this time, I never knew myself
I see the stars in her smiles
I've seen her heart, not her face, for she lives far a thousand miles
Till this day, months became my watch
Till September, her soft skin'd body I'll romantically touch
Oh September, forgive my past
For you I once ignored and away cast
Please pave thy way through to me
For in you, a bride and I will see
Her thrilling voice I heard on air so mild, so tender
To my ear, she'll whisper sweet sounding words come September
Ofon my love, worry not again
For I have released September of its pain
I will see you someday in September
To your lips, our first kiss you'll always remember
Oh come, oh come September
For my love awaits u a guest of honour
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