Whenever I felt tired of trying so much
staring at distance
I knnow that’s poetry of september
coming into my heart
The only air I can breathe now
I see falling leaves
Another leaf left my tree
Oh, my lonely boy
Don’t you try to understand
It only makes you blue
Candle flame’s shining throughout my lonely room
That’s the only light I can see now
The only air I can breathe now
That’s the poetry of september
That’s the bright light
The higlight of our days
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