Songtexte September - Lassen

Oh if I was a bottle set to float, I would contain the sweetest of love notes
I would find my way to the river, I would wash up on your shore
And If I had a lot to give you know it'd all be yours

Ooh that one September.
Ooh ooh driving through the rain
Colorado we were bound movin forward to the sound
Of our bare feet upon the ground
Looking up, Looking down

Oh a memory's not a memory, it's a picture in your head
And looking back I now regret the words left unsaid
If only I could let the world alone and rest my silly head
My curiosity is endless oh how can it be fed...

Ooh the dry stark desert
Ooh ooh the coyote howls
The salt on our tongues, bathing in the morning sun,
Well make these moves while were still here while were young

In the cabin on the lake, we built a fire out of sticks and stones you know I could have stayed
A life time floating, fishing throughout my days
But the itch took hold, pack up the car its time to make our way

Ooh ooh from California, deer tracks sounds like stampedes
A whistle on our lips, a shasta mountain sun kiss
From the restless rocky slumbers, our lovely abyss

Oh a memory's not a memory it's a picture in your head
And looking back I now regret the words left unsaid
If only I could let the world alone and rest my silly head
My curiosity is endless oh how can it be fed
How can it be fed