The Month Of September

When I Remember
The Month Of September
The Roses Were Red And Grass Were Green
That Moment Were So Loving, When I See My Queen
Blue Eyes, Yellow Suit And Lipstick Were Red
Smooth Silky Long Hair Lined With Golden Thread
She Came Near And Just Hold My Hand,
That Soft Touch Just Make Me Fanned
Wrapping My Hand Around Her And Looked Into Her Eyes
I Saw Pure Beauty With No Disguise,
She Took Me To Another World Where There No One Around
Only Me, My Queen On Beautiful Pearled Ground
Suddenly I Wake Up And Realize She Was Never Here,
It Was Only My Thoughts And My Dreams
Glass Of Wine, Tearful Eyes In A Scary Moonbeam.