Из альбома: Blue Cinderella

If I were your September
I'd whisper a sunset to fly through
And if I were your September
I'd ask every star to help me find you
Then I'd fall from the trees
Dance on the sidewalk around you
I'd be the breeze, kissing your cheek
'Til the evenings grew cold
And my time here
Was through
Then if I were your September
Maybe I could make you
Miss me
Too

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