I
Late September and I am on my way home,
I am with him, my company until in the middle of the road.
I feel so special about what he did,
How sweet of him, I should thank of it.
II
Late September, the first time I travel with her,
In the bus, I see her sweetness and care,
Her concerns for me before we get separated,
This feeling grows very much unexpected.
III
It happened so many times,
Whenever I go home from overnights,
And this company that I really enjoy most,
Thank you for keeping me safe, Always keep safe.
IV
I enjoyed what I used to do,
I get even closer, me and you.
It gives me more time to be with her
It gives me reasons to feel special for her.
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