The sun shines high above The sounds of laughter The birds swoop down upon The crosses of old grey churches We say that were in love While secretly wishing for rain Sipping coke and playing games Septembers here again Septembers here again
The sun shines high above The sounds of laughter The birds swoop down upon The crosses of old grey churches We say that were in love While secretly wishing for rain Sipping coke and playing games Septembers here again Septembers here again