September

The summer’s gone it is September
Happy days of leisure are behind
What we have in front of us it sure ain’t cozy
Two hundred days of schoolin’ is a drag

But then one day we’ve passed our exams with an average of five
The sun is shining, the weather will be fine
We’ll feel that we’re alive

The summer’s gone it is September
Two hundred days of schoolin’ is a drag

But then one day we’ve passed our exams with an average of five
The sun is shining, the weather will be fine
We’ll feel that we’re alive

And then at last I’ll know what I’ll do
I’ll be sitting in the sun together with you

Skrevet og innspilt september 1977