THERE'S A CROSS ABOVE
THE BABY'S BED
A SAVIOR IN HER DREAMS
BUT SHE WAS NOT
DELIVERED THEN
AND THE BABY
BECAME MEAN
THERE'S A LIGHT INSIDE
A DARKENED ROOM
A FOOTSTEP
ON THE STAIRS
A DOOR
THAT I FOREVER CLOSED
TO LEAVE
THOSE MEMORIES THERE
SO WHEN THE SHADOWS
LENGTHEN
INTO AN EVENING SUN
FIRST THERE'S SUMMER
THEN I'LL LET YOU IN
SEPTEMBER
WHEN IT COMES
4 BAR
BREAK
I PLAN TO CRAWL
OUTSIDE THESE WALLS
CLOSE MY EYES
AND SEE
AND FALL INTO
THE HEART
AND ARMS
OF THOSE
WHO WAIT FOR ME
I CANNOT MOVE
THE MOUNTAINS NOW
I CAN NO LONGER RUN
I CANNOT BE
WHO I WAS THEN
IN A WAY
I NEVER WAS
WATCH THE CLOUDS
GO SAILING
I WATCH THE CLOCK
AND SUN
OH I WATCH
MYSELF
DEPENDING ON
SEPTEMBER
WHEN IT COMES
8 BAR
INSTRUMENTAL
BREAK
WHEN THE SHADOWS
LENGTHEN
AND BURN AWAY
THE PAST
THEY WILL FLY ME LIKE
AN ANGEL TO
A PLACE
WHERE I CAN REST
WHEN THIS BEGINS
I'LL LET YOU IN
SEPTEMBER
WHEN IT COMES
