Come September

Hear the wind through the trees
Standing all around me
The late summer sun warms my face
Whilst a chill runs through me

And come September
I feel blue

Emotions run through me
Like a river through the land
Coming from a mountain
Falling down
So fast and always changing
That’s how I feel

And come September
I look back on my life
Innocence is lost in time
Come September

I’m thrown back to a better time
No worries like I know now
Just outside
On a Sunday afternoon
Don’t be out too late
Go to bed on time
Cause tomorrow there’s school
And not going is a small crime

Come September

Green leaves are turning brown
Falling from the trees
All around me
Softly slowly falling down
I wish I could be
I could feel
As peaceful as the leaves
And let the wind run through me
And carry me away

Carry me away
Come September
Bring me back home
Come September

I look back
On my innocence
Innocence
Innocence
I try to trace and capture it again

Come September
For a moment
Come September


Sinnaye ©