My September Love

My September Love - DAVID WHITFIELD

I remember my September love

In my heart I keep the memory of

Lazy autumn days in all their glory

Nights that saw the start of our love story

I see once more the leaves

That matches her golden hair

In my dreams I find her standing there

And in December still glows the embers

Of my September love

I see once more the leaves

That matches her golden hair

In my dreams I find her standing there

And in December still glows the embers

Of my September love