September Morn. We danced until the night became a brand new day. Two lovers playing scenes from some romantic play. September mornings still can make me feel that way.
There's a local radio show that plays this song every morning in September and it's now become part of me.
Am I sharing this song ironically or because I genuinely like it? I honestly don't know. That's the thing about Neil Diamond.
YOU BET YOUR BALLS IT'S NEIL DIAMOND.
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