Wake me up from September’s dream
I’ve lost myself in September’s floating dream
I’ve played my everyday along a beautiful ballad
I’ve lived with a blind optimism about love
I’ve been carried away, I know that, what a shame!
Wake me up from that September’s weird dream!
And save my soul from switching sides of extreme feelings, please
A couple of days more to mend my heart and its fragile little pieces
Then I’ll keep moving on even with some parts missing
Wake me up from September’s string of dreaming!
Dreams after dreams that paint my life with rainbow-colored bliss
Put my feet back to the ground to live
There’s no places in this world for a pathetic dreamer fitting in
Wake me up from a September’s strangest dream
With drops of Jupiter in his hair and sword of Orion in his spirit
I send him my last goodbye sealed with some tears and a kiss
Though I’ll miss all my September’s bitter-sweet dreams …