September Songtext
von Ryan Adams

Laura lays on the foot of the bed
Mimics a noose with a telephone cord
Doctor′s on the phone

Then she hangs up and says
"I ain't never gonna see the winter again"
And I don′t know how, but she smiles


September, September
They carved your name into the stone and then

They put it in the ground,
I run my fingers through the grooves
When no one's around

Drink till I am sick and
Then I talk to myself in the dog days under the sun
Then I feel you coming but I don't know how

September, September
September, September