When He Saw Me in September
I wish I would have remembered
the sad crooner of See You in
September,
“Will I see you in September
Or lose you to a summer love?”
He drove me to the airport.
Said goodbye with a lingering kiss.
I cried when I arrived at my sister’s.
Before the day was over I was missing him.
Thoughts of kissing him.
Would I make it through the summer?
But adventure called
and then young lovers.
I was soon entangled
by summer fun
and love,
choosing that one special one.
When I saw him in September,
he knew
he lost me
to a summer love.
From “See You in September”, words by Wayne and Edwards, sung by the
Tempos
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