Testo September

Mary, where's the wine?
A hundred years I've been starvin'
A hundred years without you, darlin'
Mary, where's the wine?

Hold your breath, let their voices fly
Singin' songs that you've been yearnin' for
Don't you say goodbye, my darling Hold your breath, let their voices fly

Tempers rise in September
I saw the green in your eyes and it's endless
We're so high, feels almost pretentious
Tempers rise in September

Time doesn't pass, it is floatin'
With every death, it is growin'
Said, "You could make it stop if you wanted
And stars would move the way you wanted"
Said, "You could make it stop if you wanted
And stars would move the way you wanted"
Said, "You could make it stop if you wanted"
Said, "You could make it stop if you wanted
And stars would move the way you wanted"
Said, "You could make it stop if you wanted
And stars would move the way you wanted"
Said, "You could make it stop if you wanted
And stars would move the way you wanted"
Said, "You could make it stop if you wanted
And stars would move the way you wanted"
Said, "You could make it stop if you wanted
And stars would move the way you wanted"
Said, "You could make it stop if you wanted
And stars would move the way you wanted"
Said, "You could make it stop if you wanted
And stars would move the way you wanted"
Said, "You could make it stop if you wanted"
You could make it stop if you wanted