It's the end of september   And with every turning tree   It gets harder to remember   Why the easy days of summer   Were just wasted of me   Kind of wasted on me      It's the end of semtember   And with every drop of train   It gets harder to remember   Why the happy days of summer   Gave me something close to pain   Ave me something close to pain      I have been singing   A lonely song   All summer long   Now i praise   Grey days of fall   I embrace them all   Embrace them all   I have been singing   A lonely song   All summer long   Now i praise   Grey days of fall      I embrace them all   Embrace them all