Brother and sister,
all concepts say
We're brother and sister,
the belief of faith inside itself says
Out there together,
in this land of life
We're the different gods, a different mind
On a dif ferent path, a different path
The twins were standing tall
No matter what shimble,
no matter what status
Thousands of names,
thousands of souls
And all kinds of lives,
and all kinds of names
One of those days in September
The sky was bright and blue
One of those days in September
Generalizing the blame
When nothing was ever the same
September, September
September morn,
September morn
Like the youth was fading
The fall was invading
Youth was fading
And the fall was invading
In these few precious days
All we have to share
It's all that we had in this
glamorous day
Two birds came flying by
with vast wings of hate
And pecked out our eyes,
stole the jeweled soul for love
And burned down the kingdom
of thousands of trees
Trees of life, trees of heritage
Trees of wisdom, trees of joy
In this land of diversity
In this city of pleasure and light
In this place of wonder
Somewhere under the sun
There's a vast weeping space
Like a crater in our face
With memories from the past
Reaching out for
At last September morn
September morn
September morn
September morn
Oh, why the youth was fading
and the fall was invading
Youth was fading
and the fall was invading
In these few precious days
All we have to share
Is all that we have
In this land of death
September Moon
September Moon
Oh, September September