Autumn in September
Elizabeth Nino, Jaime Nino II
Wind chilling breeze
You cannot stand being me
If my time has come
It's all gone
It's that time of year
All the trees are getting bare
Only God knows where from here
In September
Woah Woah
In September
In September
Woah Woah
Freedom is the goal
Dreaming of a life of being more
Memories flood the mind
Of wandering souls
Rescue me from this hard place
I cannot believe this pain
Hanging on to Savior's grace
In September
Woah Woah
In September
In September
Woah Woah
The birds travel south
Out of sight
With no sound
In the background
Of heavy clouds
It's Autumn in September
In September