Years, they will come and go Sometimes the tears will flow Some of my memories will fade But I'll always remember that one September day I used to reminisce 'Cause I thought that love was bliss How did they know it would go astray It began and it ended on one September day We met by chance As people often do But it blossomed, yes it blossomed Into something I never knew Now... It is in the past They said it would never last I'll not forget the moment back Nor hot May or December Nor June or November But one September day
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