He said he is looking forward
To September weather
I was looking forward to his
Hand in my hand in September
Two sets of two keys on my key ring
Turns out maybe is no
His mom told me I look like his
Widowed brother’s wife
But someone has yet to put a suit on
To look me in the eye and say I’m glad you’re mine
Two sets of two keys on my key ring
Turns out I don’t know is no
One pair of Sistine Chapel blue eyes
My September won’t know
Turns out maybe is no
Turns out I don’t know is no
Turns out yes and I’ll try again
Doesn’t transmute no