Will you be kind?
The long hot summer is passing
I've wilted under it's heat
Waded through its floods
Searched for a breeze
And was always a dollar short
Of a long ago shade tree
Will you let erie
Blow me a breeze?
Will you let the leaves
Twist in a crazy song
Will you let the waves
Sleep me to wake?
Last week,
Atlanta beat me to death
Twice. For good measure
But its september now
A month for songs
A month of ease before
The cold winds speak
Get ready
September is a time
A gentle ticking
Its a place
In tender hearts
And Buffalo,
Your big, powerful,
Able to swing me fully
From summer's final gallow
As i drive north, Buffalo,
I spill my prayer
Under the gavel of your call
Buffalo,
Will you be kind
This september day?
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