blame IT on September

I can still see you sranding there.
我仍然可以看見你站在那
summer tangled in your hair.
夏日的味道從你的頭髮散發出來
first week of July first day of my life.
七月的第一週我生命中的第一天
my voice shook when I said hello.
打招呼的時候我的聲音都不再自然
and from that word we couldnt take it slow.
從那以後，我們無法慢慢來
I still cant believe the way you looked at me.
我還是不能相信你這樣看著我
now the nights turn colder your heads on my shoulder.
現在夜已漸冷你倚在我的肩上
we do our best to pretend.
我們盡力去偽裝
waves get louder Im lost without her.
浪越來越大我失去了她
as summer starts to end.
隨著夏季的開始到結束
lets blame it on September cause it hurts to remember.
讓我們責怪九月吧因為記憶是件痛苦的事情
we can fight to hold on but August is gone.
我們必須掙扎著堅持但八月已過
and even if the sun falls I hope we dont lose it all.
即使夕陽西下我希望我們不會完全忘記
cause no summer last forever.
因為夏天就要過去
lets blame it on September.
讓我們責怪九月吧因為記憶是件痛苦的事情
we drew hearts there in the sand.
在沙灘上我們畫上兩顆心
laughed when waves erased our plans.
歡笑與海浪令我們忘卻一切
no we never knew they told the truth.
我們不知道所謂的真相
I can still hear our laughing friends.
我仍能感受到朋友們的笑意
as wed sneak off again and again.
儘管我們一次次悄悄逃離
no we never cared too young to be scared.
不我們從不擔心因為還年輕所以無所畏懼
the nights turn colder your heads on my shoulder.
現在夜已漸冷你倚在我的肩上
as summer starts to end.
隨著夏季的開始到結束
lets blame it on September cause it hurts to remember.
讓我們責怪九月吧因為記憶是件痛苦的事情
we can fight to hold on but August is gone.
我們必須掙扎著堅持但八月已過
and even if the sun falls I hope we dont lose it all.
即使夕陽西下我希望我們不會完全忘記
cause no summer last forever.
因為夏天就要過去
on the beach in the heat you know I needed that sweet ocean air.
我陶醉在沙灘上的陽光甜美的海風令我心曠神怡
were gonna go where I know we can be alone.
我將出發尋找只屬於我們的世界
Ill wait for you wait for you there.
在那裡等你直到永遠
blame it on September.
讓我們責怪九月吧因為記憶是件痛苦的事情
we can try to hold on but August is gone.
我們必須掙扎著堅持但八月已過
lets blame it on September cause it hurts to remember.
讓我們責怪九月吧因為記憶是件痛苦的事情
we can fight to hold on but August is gone.
我們必須掙扎著堅持但八月已過
when the sun falls I hope we dont lose it all.
即使夕陽西下我希望我們不會完全忘記
cause no summer last forever.
因為夏天就要過去
lets blame it on September.
讓我們責怪九月吧因為記憶是件痛苦的事情
blame it on September.
讓我們責怪九月吧因為記憶是件痛苦的事情
I can still see you sranding there.summer tangled in your hair.
我仍然可以看見你站在那夏日的味道從你的頭髮散發出來