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Deepest Blue Late September

I know that I promised you the earth For all its worth Can't get away from it It's all a lie Lonely late September I said, "A lonely late September"

I'm tired and need some sleep Come September Cold mornings open up Make incisions And cut egos will erupt What did you find Hidden in your mind's deep

(R. Shindell) Must've been in late September When last I climbed Reunion Hill I fell asleep on Indian Boulder And dreamed a dream I will not tell I came

: (R. Shindell) Must've been in late September When last I climbed Reunion Hill I fell asleep on Indian Boulder And dreamed a dream I will not tell

: (R. Shindell) Must've been in late September When last I climbed Reunion Hill I fell asleep on Indian Boulder And dreamed a dream I will not tell