Edward John Barrington

Lyrics

September Rain

September Rain, playin’ like summer
Long time comin’, gone too soon
September Rain, playin’ like no other
Hanging round with a big Harvest moon, yeah

September Rain, playin’ like summer
Words are your branches, an Autumn tune
September Rain, playin’ like no other
Just like November, April and June

You’ve got to hold on Sally, hold on Jim
You’ve got to wait until your ship comes in
You’ve got to hold on Billy, hold on Sue
You’ve got to wait until your money comes through

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