"September" lyrics
"September"
Over and over breeze embraced the tide
Somebody to lean on in fiery sun
Under the water sea embraced the light
It shines on and fed us before cold winter
In between the waves
I'm ready now for September
All the love we made
I'm calling out higher
High! We gotta stop this
We gotta love and stop this
We gotta love in September
Some people dance on their own
Closed my eyes of you I thought
Reminding all of those happy days
Drag me along
Come on let's go higher
Over and over breeze embraced the tide
Somebody to lean on in fiery sun
Under the water sea embraced the light
It shines on and fed us before cold winter
Look it's no surprise
I'm ready now for September
All the love we made
I'm calling out higher
High! We gotta stop this
We gotta love and stop this
We gotta love in September
Writer(s): Arnaud Bordas, Francois Ernie, Emmanuel Barichasse, Jose Fontao, Marie-flore Pol
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