Maybe September I love again
Maybe a rainbow will catch me then
This little boy's eyes will find his way
Once more just like before
When lips were tender
The sway of the willow
When love was born
A face on the pillow
When early moan
I still see that golden world
In all it's splendor maybe September
Love will come again
A taller tree, a sweeter log
A bluer morning sky above
And maybe come September
I will set these wonders with my love