From the recording Brightland Shines

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Lyrics

September Wind come crying again.
Through the pines, I hear it calling my name
Howling again, it cuts against the grain.
Stirring the strength to face the pace of change

A summer spent saying goodbye.
A crowd of strangers goes passing by
Like marching through the streets of time.
Stick figures shadow and sublime

Smoldering embers, fires long dead
Wheels turning, driving away
Once we were here and now we’re gone
Shifting through spaces and places where we belong

September Wind come cryin again.
Through the pines, I hear it calling my name
Howling again, it cuts against the grain.
Stirring the strength to face the pace of change

The shadow comes ringing his bell.
A toll is paid for a song played well
Summer’s warm glow grows dim.
Wakens a slumbering voice within

Blind to where the twilight comes again
Ozrange meets blue then fades to gray
A song so sweet comes rising up strong
Wake up and come back, you've been asleep so long

September Wind come cryin again.
Through the pines, I hear it calling my name
Howling again, it cuts against the grain.
Stirring the strength to face the pace of change

Change is gonna come again
Shape the face of change
They say it’s gonna do you good
Shape the face of change
Change’ll bring a little pain
Shape the face of change
After a while it’s understood
Shape the face of change