September is a patient month
October is saintly in its touch
The turning world shuffles along
Dragging its orbitly heels because
Winter sleeps so long
I am a visitor here
Over-staying my welcome
Drop your baskets off
Surrender your good judgement because
Winter sleeps so long
I think I am going to stay
All the same
I wear the dark like a cape
So soft and warm
When the summer comes it's all going to change
I'm sure, I'm sure
When the summer comes I'm sure it's all going to change
I think I am going to stay
All the same