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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
John H. Nixon
John H. Nixon
Letrista
Russell David Fitzpatrick
Russell David Fitzpatrick
Letrista
Colton Weatherston
Colton Weatherston
Letrista
William A Salisbury
William A Salisbury
Letrista
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
John H. Nixon
John H. Nixon
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Letra

It feels like the weather's finally changing This isn't just an ordinary day I should be leaving, but truth is that I want to stay Seems like we were only just beginning Was only just the first of May But look at the red skies, can't you feel it slipping away When September comes and the leaves turn gold Nights are getting longer and you feel so cold September comes and you've always been told December can't be too far away December can't be too far away I's not as if there's no one here beside me It's not like I am walking alone The road is so long, I only hope it takes me home When September comes and the leaves turn gold Nights are getting longer and you feel so cold September comes and you've always been told December can't be too far away December can't be too far away I remember you, lying in the sand Oh how that sky so blue Held us... Held us in his hands When September comes and the leaves turn gold Nights are getting longer and you feel so cold September comes and you've always been told December can't be too far away December can't be too far away December can't be too far away
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