Hello - Sugarland

Well, I was born in the heart of a hurricane season

In the house where my mama was raised

That old September wind feels just like a long lost friend

And I

I wanna run through those cottonwood trees

Fall asleep in a big bed of fresh fallen leaves

And in every wind that blows, there’s a song of letting go

It’s not goodbye, it’s hello

Ooh

When we met underneath the blue skies of summer

And those summer skies turned into fall

That sweet September wind made us so much more than friends

One night

And we ran through those cottonwood trees

We made love in a big bed of fresh fallen leaves

And in every wind that blows, there’s an innocence that knows

It’s not goodbye, it’s hello

In the moment that one thing ends (Moment that one thing ends)

Is the same time that one begins (Same time that one begins)

And return as we must

We are ashes to dust, Amen

When the days of my youth have all faded

And the memories are all that remain

Let that old September wind take me back to where I’ve been

So I

I can run through those cottonwood trees

And remember the smell of those fresh fallen leaves

Now in every wind that blows, there’s a part of me that knows

It’s not goodbye, it’s hello