My September Love-DAVID WHITFIELD

My September Love - DAVID WHITFIELD I remember my September love In my heart I keep the memory of Lazy autumn days in all their glory Nights that saw the start of our love story I see once more the leaves That matches her golden hair In my dreams I find her standing there And in December still glows the embers Of my September love I see once more the leaves That matches her golden hair In my dreams I find her standing there And in December still glows the embers Of my September love