Looking out my rainy window
Fog has crept across the street
Autumn leaves will guide me to ya
To the place where we shall meet
Mid September, I think of you as I sigh
If I'd known you better,
I'd only had the chance to stand by
Hear the stories you'd to tell,
but still I remember well
My hand in your hand
It's gone
Treasure-like I keep your memory
Imagine things you would have done
The time we had is always present
Can't believe that you are gone
Mid September, I think of you and I cry
If I'd known you better,
I'd only had the chance to stand by
Make you proud as grown up men
Why can't you come back again?
Your spirit in my heart, it (?)

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