I was born on a Sunday
With a view of a gold gate
And the walls were moving
As I reached my hand to you

Learned to walk on a steep hill
Falling down, my first thrill
All along you beside me
With your arms reached out

I can still remember
Sunny days in September

All my days

Fell in love on a Tuesday
You were hands to my wet clay
And the walls were moving
As I reached my heart

I have tasted cloud nine
felt the heat of sunshine

All my days

Now I know we were never alone oh yeah

I layed down on a Friday
The sun was out as the trees swayed
And the walls stopped moving
As I reached my hand to you

I can still remember
Sunny days in September

All my days