Here's a sweet September morning, there's the sense of Autumn on the rise He steps into the wind and sadly sighs "Why does it always seem to be, there's a cold December wind in front of me?" The more he fills his empty evenings The less he feels that there's a chance to find Something that can bring a peace of mind Is there a place where you can go? A little something you should know to turn the tide to your favor?
Wait a little while to welcome what you're after Give it the time to find its way to you And soon as you no longer try, you'll turn and find it standing by your side Come and get it, when you let it, it'll come to you
When I run short on inspiration, I best recall what I've known all along 'N I remember sweet September's song, there never really has to be A cold and bitter wind in front of me anymore
Just forget it and wait a little while, while, while Wait a little while, everything will come to you in time Wait a little while - everything will come to you in time Wait a little while - every little thing's gonna come to you in time Wait a little while - everything will come to you in time Wait a little while - everything will come to you in time Wait a little whileTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
