اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
September kisses
As sweet as wine
As sweet and bitter
As your lips on mine
Reminisces
From an autumn time
When your September kisses
When they were mine
September kisses
Leaves auburn and brown
I pull my collar
And walk through town
On sad and lonely
Lonely streets
I dream of warm nights
And cool summer sheets
September kisses
Will always be ours
The days grow colder
With autumn hours
Old hearts covered
In brambles rough
Now your memory
Is not enough
September kisses
Sweeter than wine
As sweet and bitter
As your lips on mine
Your lips on mine
Your lips on mine
