August and September
When the colors fade
Let the rainbow rain,
Keep the love alive.
We'll say "I do", Baby
We'll even have a child or two.
But I don't wanna get used to you.
(don't fade on me)
I want us to always be new.
(don't fade on me)
Your face is my sunrise
My heart beats in your eyes.
(don't fade on me)
When love was new
All our skies were blue.
But lately we've been grey.
Once we grow old
Will our life become cold?
I've often heard
Love starts to blur.
When time crosses our path
Will our passion still burn?
Through hope and tears, pride and fears,
Don't fade on me,
I'll always love you.
Through August and September always remember
Don't fade on me (Don't fade on me)
(Don't fade on me) Don't fade.
I don't wanna get used to you.

Dawn Dschaak
August 1997

This is and always for you, my Wolf Hunter.
Copyright 2005 Dawn Dschaak.
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