The Girl of September Songtext
von Bertrand Burgalat

September Girl
It′s a tender surrender
For the ever-pretender
In this ten-dollar suite
I lay my heart
At her feet

It's a tender surrender
To the girl of September
In this ten-dollar suit
I lay a kiss
Tenderfoot

Yes the girl of September is in my arms
Her nights grow long
I succumb and lay down my arms
Now my days grow short

Tender is the knight
Who surrenders to delight
Too tender to resist the fight
Will I fall for the Fall?


It′s a tender surrender
For an ex-love-big spender
When the tendency's sweet
I tune my heart
To her beat

It's a tender surrender
(Ah, ah)
To the girl of September
(Yeah)
Well the tendency suits the kiss
I lay on her boot

Tender is the knight
Who surrenders to delight
Too tender to resist the fight
Colours change now, will I fall for the Fall?

September Girl, I hear your call
Tender leaves twirl; like them I fall
September Girl, take my soul
Have mercy, I fall for the Fall

September
There you stand I surrender
Understand and be tender
I fall for the Fall