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There's a cross above the baby's bed,
A saviour in her dreams.
But she was not delivered then,
And the baby became me.
There's a light inside the darkened room,
A footstep on the stair.
A door that I forever close,
To leave those memories there.

So when the shadows link them,
Into an evening sun.
Well first there's summer, then I'll let you in.
September when it comes.

I plan to crawl outside these walls,
Close my eyes and see.
And fall into the heart and arms,
Of those who wait for me.
I cannot move a mountain now;
I can no longer run.
I cannot be who I was then:
In a way, I never was.

I watch the clouds go sailing;
I watch the clock and sun.
Oh, I watch myself, depending on,
September when it comes.

So when the shadows link them,
And burn away the clouds.
They will fly me, like an angel,
To a place where I can rest.
When this begins, I'll let you know,
September when it comes.
There's a cross above the baby's bed,   A saviour in her dreams.   But she was not delivered then,   And the baby became me.   There's a light inside the darkened room,   A footstep on the stair.   A door that I forever close,   To leave those memories there.      So when the shadows link them,   Into an evening sun.   Well first there's summer, then I'll let you in.   September when it comes.      I plan to crawl outside these walls,   Close my eyes and see.   And fall into the heart and arms,   Of those who wait for me.   I cannot move a mountain now;   I can no longer run.   I cannot be who I was then:   In a way, I never was.      I watch the clouds go sailing;   I watch the clock and sun.   Oh, I watch myself, depending on,   September when it comes.      So when the shadows link them,   And burn away the clouds.   They will fly me, like an angel,   To a place where I can rest.   When this begins, I'll let you know,   September when it comes.