September

Do you remember
When you adopted September?
Sweet as a cuddle, soft as can be,
Right where she's meant to be.
I was waiting,
With gentle eyes and quiet grace,
Ready for pats and loving moments,
A warm and happy place.

Ba-dee-ya, say, do you remember?
Ba-dee-ya, adopting September
Ba-dee-ya, never was a cloudy day

Ba-dee-ya, hearts growing fonder
Ba-dee-ya, love made you wonder
Ba-dee-ya, how you lived without her this way

Ba-du-da, ba-du-da, ba-du-da, ba-du
Ba-du-da, ba-du, ba-du-da, ba-du
Ba-du-da, ba-du, ba-du-da