歌词
[Verse 1]
Something's wrong, it's not right,
You're my friend, but we fight,
How did everything go so wrong,
With you?
It was April, and in love,
We pledged, but alas,
A yellow leaf flew by,
Along the streets we used to roam.
[Pre-Chorus]
Third of September — a day of farewell,
A day when fires burn bright.
Like fires, promises burn bright,
On the day when I'm all alone.
[Chorus]
I flip the calendar over,
And once again, it's the third of September.
I'll look at your photo,
And once again, it's the third of September.
But why, oh why,
Did we have to part ways?
We had everything so seriously,
On the second of September.
But why, oh why,
Did we have to part ways?
We had everything so seriously,
On the second of September.
[Pre-Chorus]
On the third of September, a day of farewell,
As the mighty sun bids its last farewell,
Promises burn bright, like embers in the night,
In the echoes of battles, in the warriors' sight.
[Chorus]
I turn the pages of time, once more,
To the third of September, as in days of yore.
Gazing upon your image, I find,
The memories we shared, eternally bind.
But why, oh why, must we part ways?
In the realm of our dreams, where passion plays.
On the second of September, we stood tall,
In the grandeur of love's eternal hall.
[Verse 2]
A flight of eagles, majestic and bold,
In the fields of valor, tales untold.
Their cries echo, across the land,
As we march forward, hand in hand.
In the heart of the fray, we find our song,
In the midst of chaos, where we belong.
With every step, a legacy we carve,
In the annals of time, where heroes starve.
[Pre-Chorus]
On the third of September, a day of farewell,
As the mighty sun bids its last farewell,
Promises burn bright, like embers in the night,
In the echoes of battles, in the warriors' sight.
[Verse 2]
A flight of eagles, majestic and bold,
In the fields of valor, tales untold.
Their cries echo, across the land,
As we march forward, hand in hand.
In the heart of the fray, we find our song,
In the midst of chaos, where we belong.
With every step, a legacy we carve,
In the annals of time, where heroes starve.
[Pre-Chorus]
On the third of September, a day of farewell,
As the mighty sun bids its last farewell,
Promises burn bright, like embers in the night,
In the echoes of battles, in the warriors' sight.
[Chorus]
I turn the pages of time, once more,
To the third of September, as in days of yore.
Gazing upon your image, I find,
The memories we shared, eternally bind.
But why, oh why, must we part ways?
In the realm of our dreams, where passion plays.
On the second of September, we stood tall,
In the grandeur of love's eternal hall.
[Instrumental]
[Instrumental]
[Chorus]
I turn the pages of time, once more,
To the third of September, as in days of yore.
Gazing upon your image, I find,
The memories we shared, eternally bind.
But why, oh why, must we part ways?
In the realm of our dreams, where passion plays.
On the second of September, we stood tall,
In the grandeur of love's eternal hall.
