Letra de The End of August

Swallows leaving for the sun
Tells me september has begun
Winter rain is waiting, for it's throne
Where all the other summer birds have flown

But here's the sun
It shines again
Not for the last time
But the golden days of summertime are gone

Cold wind moves the autumn leaves
Blowing winter in my sleeves
Nights are colder than before
Shadows wait for me once more

But here's the sun
It shines again
Not for the last time
But the golden days of summertime are gone

The end of August
It strikes again
Not for the last time
But the golden days of summertime are gone
The golden days of summertime are gone