September - 1973
Written by:Thibaut Barbillon/Nicolas Frank/Jérôme Plasseraud
June easy beautifull
Named after may
Barcelona is indeed
A perfect place for spring
Peaches orange trees
Ciutadella
Words I found
Noon June was made for noon
I would blink for little
Little were we meant for fall
Eventually fell
Upon what we would get next
Many of them falls since then
I'm still
Remembering times
19 99
And still
As September rises
I will take a look back
Now we don't get to get there
Trains they let her home
Ciutadella is so cold
The sand is like dust and stones
The sea she's on her own
I have been there before
I'm still
Remembering times
19 99
And still
As September rises
I will take a look back
I'm still
Remembering times
19 99
And still
As September rises
I will take a look back