September rain has fallen
And soaked you to the skin.
But when she moves,
You don't see any other thing.
Six times you resisted
But the seventh made it in.
So shine on, Shine on
On your single deadly sin,
So shine on, Shine on
Shine on me.
Her lips must have softly bled to so wet and red,
And you really should be leaving now,
but you stay with her instead.
So shine on, Shine on
As temptation cuts your thread
So shine on, Shine on
Shine on me ...
Let your love shine,
Shine on me.