September Girls
cursing the sea
He takes his time
Lays her bare on beam ends
Parts the tide
and floats her away
Against the sun
Towards celestial beacon
Lost souls defined
at the breaking of day
Cursing the sea
Salty lips call to thee
Whispers in vain
The seasonâs gone
The bedâs so cold without him
She sings her song
above the waves
Stars that shine
Light the way for lovers
Left behind
and far, far away
Cursing the sea
Salty lips call to thee
Whispers in vain