He said he is looking forward To September weather

I was looking forward to his Hand in my hand in September

Two sets of two keys on my key ring Turns out maybe is no

His mom told me I look like his

Widowed brother’s wife

But someone has yet to put a suit on

To look me in the eye and say I’m glad you’re mine

Two sets of two keys on my key ring Turns out I don’t know is no

One pair of Sistine Chapel blue eyes My September won’t know

Turns out maybe is no

Turns out I don’t know is no Turns out yes and I’ll try again Doesn’t transmute no