I saw you flying away, running into the air, you were this breeze, scent of September crackling fireplace and color of ripe grapes, too many drunken whiners, two drunken liars I'm standing here now in my nostalgic gloom in a forest of fire and gold "Moonlight Sonata" is playing downtown in the crowd, I feel so numb and I faint
I miss the beauty of love in the month of September, when summer is gone but it's not yet fall you belong to my winter, sorry if it hurts but for me it's not time to carry on
Feelings were pure and untouched, crisp like the air of my breath, neither too bold nor freezing cold I hate the pandemonium, I'm searching for equilibrium, what I look for is balanced love I'm standing here now in my nostalgic gloom in a forest of fire and gold, "Moonlight Sonata" is playing downtown in the crowd, I feel so numb and I faint
I miss the beauty of love in the month of September, when summer is gone but it's not yet fall you belong to my winter, sorry if it hurts but for me it's not time to carry on
I miss the beauty of love in the month of September, when summer is gone but it's not yet fall you belong to my winter, sorry if it hurts but for me it's not time to carry on, no no no nooo...
I miss the beauty of love in the month of September, when summer is gone but it's not yet fall you belong to my winter, sorry if it hurts but for me it's not time to carry on, no no no nooo...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
