It's the second September I have known you
Four years or so ago I rode a pony called him "Truth"
We didn't know the way so it took us till today to get here
And all that time I felt just fine
I held so many people in my suitcase heart
That I had to let the whole thing go
It was taken by the wind and snow
And I still didn't know that I was waiting
For a girl
I can remember when I first saw you
You said in my photograph I looked more far away
I laughed and smiled and didn't say "I am a bit afraid to be here "
And all that time I felt just fine
I held so many people in my suitcase heart
That I had to let the whole thing go
It was taken by the wind and snow
And I still didn't know that I was waiting
For a girl
Setting free the anchor and looking past the shore
It's a sea of horses on ships with no sails no motors no oars
Now we're cleaning the windows between us two
Funny you do it once and then again and pretty soon
The fingerprints and dust
But I've begun to trust the view here
And all that time I felt just fine
I held so many people in my suitcase heart
That I had to let the whole thing go
It was taken by the wind and snow
And I still didn't know that I was waiting
For a girl
On a slow pony home |