Hello

I was born in the heart of a hurricane season 
In the house where my mamma was raised 
That old September wind feels just like a long lost friend 
And I... 

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I want to run though those cottonwood trees 
Fall asleep in a big bed of fresh fallen leaves 
And in every wind that blows there's a song of letting go 
It's no goodbye, it's hello 

We met underneath the blue skies of summer 
And those summer skies turn into fall 
That sweet September wind made us so muse more than friends 

On Night... 

And we ran though those cottonwood trees 
We made love in a big bed of fresh fallen leaves 
In every wind that blows there's an innocence that knows 
It's not goodbye, it's hello 

In the moment that one thing ends 
Is the same time that one begins 
And return as we must 
We are ashes to dust, amen. 

When the days of my yough have all faded 
And the memories are all that remain 
Let that old September wind take me back to where I've been 
So I... 

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I can run through those cottonwood trees 
And remember the smell of those fresh fallen leaves 
Now in every whind that blows there's a part of me that knows 
It's not goodbye, it's hello