September In the Rain

Two people running in the meadow, life is just an ordinary show; there’s nothing to lose and nothing to gain in these grounds where the rain has lain. The soft cold breeze blows in a haste, two lovers smile and then they kiss; there’s the blue sky above beyond the mist - sweet songs to sing, there's nothing to miss. It's September in the rain, all we hear is the falling rain; it's September in the rain, walking on the grass so green. We love to listen to the sweet birds sing, the soft rain's caressing our skin; it keeps on falling and we are trembling, this time we enjoy it all again.