There's a cross above the baby's bed,
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A Saviour in her dreams.
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But she was not delivered then,
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And the baby became me.
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There's a light inside the darkened room,
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A footstep on the stair.
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A door that I forever close,
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To leave those memories there.
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So when the shadows link them,
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Into an evening sun.
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Well first there's summer, then I'll let you in.
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September when it comes.
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I plan to crawl outside these walls,
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Close my eyes and see.
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And fall into the heart and arms,
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Of those who wait for me.
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I cannot move a mountain now;
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I can no longer run.
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I cannot be who I was then:
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In a way, I never was.
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I watch the clouds go sailing;
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I watch the clock and sun.
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Oh, I watch myself, depending on,
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September when it comes.
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So when the shadows link them,
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And burn away the clouds.
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They will fly me, like an angel,
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To a place where I can rest.
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When this begins, I'll let you know,
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September when it comes.
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September When It Comes (featuring Johnny Cash)
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| Rosanne Cash |
