Maybe September I'll love again Maybe a rainbow Will catch me then This little boy lost Will find his way once more Just like before When lips were tender The shade of a willow Where love was born A face on a pillow In early morn I still see that golden world In all it's splendor Maybe September Love will come again A taller tree, a sweeter log A bluer morning sky above And maybe come September I'll share these wonders With my love
Maybe September I'll love again Maybe a rainbow Will catch me then This little boy lost Will find his way once more Just like before When lips were tender The shade of a willow Where love was born A face on a pillow In early morn I still see that golden world In all it's splendor Maybe September Love will come again A taller tree, a sweeter log A bluer morning sky above And maybe come September I'll share these wonders With my love
