Falling leaves begin to show
Still I'm holding what I know
August whispers soft and low
Time to let the summer go
When August ends, we'll say goodbye
But your memory stays alive
Seasons turn, but I'll pretend
We never reached September's end
Shadows lengthen, nights grow long
But my heart still sings our song
Golden days may slip away
But in my soul, they'll always stay
When August ends, we'll say goodbye
But your memory stays alive
Seasons turn, but I'll pretend
We never reached September's end
August ends, but not our time
