作曲 : Bruce Springsteen September kisses As sweet as wine As sweet and bitter As your lips on mine Reminisces From an autumn time When your September kisses When they were mine September kisses Leaves auburn and brown I pull my collar And walk through town On sad and lonely Lonely streets I dream of warm nights And cool summer sheets September kisses Will always be ours The days grow colder With autumn hours Old hearts covered In brambles rough Now your memory Is not enough September kisses Sweeter than wine As sweet and bitter As your lips on mine Your lips on mine Your lips on mine