Come September

(الألبوم: Lulu's Album - 1969)

Her bones will ache
Her mouth will shake
And as the passion dies
Her magic heart will break

She'll fly to France
'Cause there's no chance
No hope for Cinderella
Come September

Everything wrong
Gonna be alright
Come September

Her violet sky
Will need to cry
'Cause if it doesn't rain
Then everything will die

She needs to heal
She needs to feel
Something more than tender
Come September

Everything wrong
Gonna be alright
Come September

The souls that burn
Will twist and turn
And find you in the dark
No matter where you run

She's made her mark
But lost her spark
And what she's pushing for
She can't remember

Everything wrong
Gonna be alright
Come September

Her eyes surrender
Her cry a crying shame
Coming undone is she ever
Gonna feel the same

She will run
She's gonna drink the sun
Shining just for you
Instead of everyone

And so it goes
She'll stand alone
And try not to remember
Come September

Everything wrong
Gonna be alright
Come September