I can still see you standing there,
Summer tangled in your hair,
First week of July, first day of my life.
My voice shook when I said hello,
And from that word we couldn't take it slow,
I still can't believe the way you looked at me.
Now the nights turn colder, your head's on my shoulder, as summer starts to end....
Let's blame it on September, because it hurts to remember.
We can try to hold on but August is gone.
And even if the sun falls, I hope we won't lose it all, cuz no summer lasts forever....
Let's blame it on
September.