Clayhill Face Of The Sun
September Breeze
Blew me a cool dream
I felt the hush
After the rush of the stone
I lay on the back of a tumbling earth
And just spun
I lay on the back of a tumbling earth
And I kissed the face
I kissed the face of the sun
I followed you out
And stood at your back door
I waited to smoke
Before I choked on your love
I lay on the back of a tumbling earth
And just spun
I lay on the back of a tumbling earth
And I kissed the face
I kissed the face of the sun
Oh the face of the sun
September Breeze
Blew me a cool dream