Watch deception pulls at me just turn my back away not to let them speak of take control falsely clouding judgement at your mercy i want your light remember
of you Wherever I go Before I knew you, before I saw your face Life had its reasons for keeping love away Spring turned to summer and summer then turned to fall Then came September
Traduzione: Parlato. Settembre.
(A.Magistri - E.Magistri) Qui...solo pochi attimi e giu...nel fuoco,senza limiti lasciavo...lasciavo qui tracce di un sorriso che... svaniva in un istante
burn, how to caress it L.S.D. flashed the message And I knew the gash wasn't gonna stop bleeding And I knew the ph balance wasn't right And I knew how September
that September day And her older brother cried as he gave her away And the minister looked like he didn't know what to say And then he spoke CHORUS
out while your learning how to juggle And the bricks weigh more then they led you to believe Remember never let nobody leave you to believe September
[Instrumental] [From the journal of Professor Caleb Blackthorne III, discovered May 1899, near the great Temple at Tiahuanaco, Peru:] [23 September
CTC Just public elementary to the PTA college, straight noise NWA tapes hidden under beds before Playboys '92 went Down Under I'm like E.T. Cause no one spoke
get laid off, I spray New York I'm an angel, at war with the rappers Good black women sleep over at Cappa's I fall into it, Mr. September Rock my long
(spoken) "Bang, the little drummer takes a solo, reaching his young hands all over traps and kettles and cymbals and foot-peddle BOOM in a fantastic
memories, aghast Relinquished their control All things held dear to the wretched past Coalesced within her soul Madness crept into her sight Though her sinful hair Spoke
(by Temptations) It was the third of September; that day I'll always remember, 'cause that was the day that my daddy died. I never got a chance to see
.i. the real terrorists [stic.man] you got to watch what you say in these days and times It's a touchy situation, lotta fear and emotion september 11
is written Prophecy is spoken I wish I could have saved you But I think I?m going under This could be my last day This could be my last day 11 years and 8 september
Frank Zappa & Ray Collins) [includes a quote from Rite Of Spring (Stravinsky)] Fountain . . . of . . . love! One . . . two . . . It was September,
