David Hasselhoff - September Love Lyrics

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September Love

September Love Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For September Love By David Hasselhoff?
The picture of her still hangs on the bedroom door
Reminding me of what I once was living for Though now that she's gone I'll try to go on With whatever's left of me A handful of hopes and a heartful of memories September love You're all I ever think of Since you left me crying In the pouring chicago rain September love I swear by the stars up above I'll still go on trying To stop living in yesterday September love September love Now she took the kid and I took the v.h.s. I did what I did but she only did her best And I'll never know why I let her go I guess I will always be The fool with the hope and a heartful of memories September love You're all I ever think of Since you left me crying In the pouring chicago rain September love I swear by the stars up above I'll still go on trying To stop living in yesterday September love You're all I ever think of Since you left me crying In the pouring chicago rain September love I swear by the stars up above I'll still go on trying To stop living in yesterday September love You're all I ever think of Since you left me crying In the pouring chicago rain September love I swear by the stars up above I'll still go on trying To stop living in yesterday |
Who Wrote September Love By David Hasselhoff?
Jack White, Mark Spiro
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What's The Duration Of The September Love By David Hasselhoff?The duration of September Love is 3:56 minutes and seconds. |
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