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  1. October

From the recording When You Love A Traveler

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Music & Lyrics written by Shiloh Hawkins

Guitar/Lead Vocals/Harmonies: Shiloh Hawkins
Percussion: Shiloh Hawkins
Keyboard/Organ/Harmonies: Tyler Olfers
Pedal Steel Guitar: Al Moss
Upright Bass: Derick Young

Lyrics

A month past September,
A time that has always enticed me
Thirty days before November,
In thirty days this time will cease
And I'll be left with the thought
Of another year just come and gone

I, I am not emphatic of how much
Progress I have made
I, I just watch the leaves of trees
Change colors and then fade

I want to slip up, I want to feel your touch
I want to disregard these circumstances
Hanging over our heads
I want to slip up, I long to feel your touch
I long to disregard these circumstances
Hanging over our heads/