It was the brightest day in September,
I thought I could forget all about her,
We were walking across the street,
We were talking about the same sheet,
We were smiling,
Laughing,
Dancing,
Forgot about all the misteries and miseries,
And in one room,
We were crying,
Frustrating,
Disappointing,
Forgot about all the good news.
Suddenly,
It's pouring down,
I took an umbrella,
Few actually,
I used one,
And hung the others,
While the wind blew up those umbrellas,
A sad song was played from somewhere I can't remember,
The music wasn't that loud,
The singer sounded so sad,
I turned my head to the right,
I saw a light,
The rain stopped,
Put the umbrella away,
We continued walking,
Telling stories,
And formed a complete chapter.
- 09
