| She said she would arrive on time
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| Only September will turn yellow with leaves
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| Kiss left as a pledge
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| Rushed to the station along the alleys
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| I quit my studies and work
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| The platform became the refuge of the soul
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| In the distance you met someone
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| And your train was in no hurry to me
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| I spent the whole autumn on the platform
|
| I carried the umbrella for you,
|
| But you weren't in that carriage
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| On the iron threads of September
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| On the iron threads of September,
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| And then everything became like winter
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| White covered your tracks
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| Drank, walked and suffered with another
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| I forgot that you are in the world, I waited all autumn on the platform
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| I carried the umbrella for you,
|
| But you weren't in that carriage
|
| On the iron threads of September
|
| On the iron threads of September
|
| She said she would arrive on time
|
| Only September will turn yellow with leaves
|
| Kiss left as a pledge
|
| Rushed to the station along the alleys
|
| I quit my studies and work
|
| The platform became the refuge of the soul
|
| In the distance you met someone
|
| And your train was in no hurry to me
|
| I spent the whole autumn on the platform
|
| I carried the umbrella for you,
|
| But you weren't in that carriage
|
| On the iron threads of September
|
| I spent the whole autumn on the platform
|
| I carried the umbrella for you,
|
| But you weren't in that carriage
|
| On the iron threads of September
|
| On the iron threads of September |