Текст песни Marty Friedman — Last September

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I've been away from home,
More than I care to remember,
Kept your memory line,
Those days of last September…

Those days are gone,
The nights are long…
And you will never really fade away,
But come tomorrow, to have you back,
I'd sell my yesterdays.

And I shed a tear,
When I think about last September morning…
Don't wanna cry myself to sleep,
I don't wanna cry myself to sleep.

Lazy shining sun…
It was another morning after.
I slowly crawl out of bed,
Reach for the whiskey,
But the bottle was empty again…

So I shed a tear,
When I think about last September morning…
Don't wanna cry myself to sleep,
I don't wanna cry myself to sleep.

Yeah, I shed a tear,
But I don't wanna cry no more, baby!
When I think about last September,
Think about last September…

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