Goodbye September, the saddest of words,
the school days are over and down on the playground
the birds don't sing for free like they did,
maybe you thought I was joking, we were just kids
and I don't what I'm gonna do without you (3x)
now that you're gone.
I still remember the way that you looked,
cable knit sweater and always alone with a book
of poems and faces you drew,
you were the one that they voted most likely to
and I don't know what I'm gonna do without you (3x)
now that you're gone.
Change comes everywhere, everywhere,
strange as it seems,
you're still the one that I see in my dreams.
Goodbye September, the world is awake,
blink in the sunlight and know that I'm happy to take
a breath of sweet morning air,
I hear your song everywhere
and I don't know what I'm gonna do without you . . . |