Quiero que busques dentro, mientras yo te lo cuento. Quiero que sientas lo mismo que yo.Serie razones por las que odiar el tiempo
Summer has come and passed.
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends.
Septiembre gotea y se arrastra como una serpiente. Septiembre duele, quema en la punta de los dedos, se clava bajo las uñas.
Septiembre terminara algun dia, pero quizas no nuestro septiembre.
Like my father's come to pass, seven years has gone so fast.
Wake me up,
When September ends.
Here comes the rain again,
Falling from the stars;
Drenched in my pain again,
Becoming who we are.
As my memory rests,
But never forgets what I lost.
Wake me up,
When September ends.
Summer has come and passed.
The innocent can never last.
Wake me up,
When September ends.
Ring out the bells again.
Like we did when spring began.
Wake me up,
When September ends.
Here comes the rain again,
Falling from the stars;
Drenched in my pain again,
Becoming who we are.
As my memory rest,
But never forgets what I lost.
Wake me up,
When September ends.
Summer has come and passed.
The innocent can never last.
Wake me up,
When September ends.
Like my father's come to pass.
Twenty years has gone so fast.
Wake me up,
When September ends.
Wake me up,
When September ends.
Wake me up,
When September ends....
