Lyrics

Oh my love, do you remember,
on that day in sad September,
I asked you to be my wife
and to share my life.

You said to me that you loved me
but you weren't ready then,
would I be understanding
and still be friends.

I looked away, my eyes were filling,
Oh my love, but I was willing
and I'd pray maybe some day
that you'd come back to me.

Each sad September after
I wondered how you were
and if you thought of me
as much as I thought of you.

Then one year in late September
I saw you, I hoped you'd remember
how I prayed maybe some day
that you'd come back to me.

Our gazes met and then I knew
that you were missing me.
We decided then and there
that we would always be.

Oh my love do you remember,
on that day in glad September
I asked you to be my wife ...
you said yes you'd be my wife ...
my love forevermore.


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