Face of the Sun - Clayhill

September Breeze

Blew me a cool dream

I felt the hush

After the rush of the stone

I lay on the back of a tumbling earth

And just spun

I lay on the back of a tumbling earth

And I kissed the face

I kissed the face of the sun

I followed you out

And stood at your back door

I waited to smoke

Before I choked on your love

I lay on the back of a tumbling earth

And just spun

I lay on the back of a tumbling earth

And I kissed the face

I kissed the face of the sun

Oh the face of the sun

September Breeze

Blew me a cool dream