September Cones Albums Gigs Lyrics

Details

Author
Robyn Hitchcock

Albums

Title Artist Label Type Year
You & Oblivion Robyn Hitchcock Sequel Records Authorized 1995
I Wanna Go Backwards Robyn Hitchcock Yep Roc Authorized 2007

Gigs

Billed As Venue City State Country Date
Robyn Hitchcock Tramps New York New York US October 04, 1990
Robyn Hitchcock & the Egyptians Tower Records New York New York US April 04, 1988
Robyn Hitchcock Maxwell's Hoboken New Jersey US January 09, 2004
Robyn Hitchcock Maxwell's Hoboken New Jersey US November 14, 2004
Robyn Hitchcock & Emma Swift Robyn & Emma's house Nashville Tennessee US July 24, 2020
Robyn Hitchcock & Emma Swift Robyn & Emma's house Nashville Tennessee US September 04, 2020
Robyn Hitchcock St. Catherine's Hill Winchester England UK June 12, 1990
Robyn Hitchcock The Back Room at Colectivo Milwaukee Wisconsin US June 18, 2017
Robyn Hitchcock McCabe's Santa Monica California US May 25, 1990
Robyn Hitchcock & Emma Swift Robyn and Emma's house London England UK September 05, 2021
Robyn Hitchcock Phoenix Exeter England UK September 09, 2021
Robyn Hitchcock Crest Theatre Sacramento California US July 06, 1990
Robyn Hitchcock Robyn and Emma's house London England UK October 03, 2021
Robyn Hitchcock Randy Now's Man Cave Bordentown New Jersey US October 09, 2021
Robyn Hitchcock Musikfest Cafe Bethlehem Pennsylvania US October 14, 2021

Lyrics

I'll find a way
To make you see
Just what your love
Has done for me

Right from my skin
Down to my bones
September cones
September cones

The horses tramp
Beneath the tree
Their breath is mist
It seems to me

They're solid ghosts
Each one alone
September cones
September cones

The phonebox glows
Beside the sea
There's no one there
But you and me

So let's make love
In the ozone
September cones
September cones

And when she's lonely 
She just gazes in the glass
And when she's lonely
She just counts the blades of grass

The glider crashed
Into the hill
Where your time stopped
My time stood still

And overhead
A bomber drones
September cones
September cones

Here comes a boy
He's looking pale
He's growing horns
He's grown a tail

He needs a love
To call his own
September cones
September cones
September cones
September cones