Slow down September
You are passing fast
Slow down September
The wind is sweeping fast
Slow down September
The flowers are dying fast
Slow down September
The leaves are browning fast
Slow down September
The Moon is hidden now
Slow down September
The nights are colder now
Slow down September
Everything is slumbering now.
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