Lyrics:

Now the summers come and gone
I Feel September comin' on
Your still burning on my skin
Lord I want though, sweet rain drops to begin
Cool this fever and keep home, Up on Chery Blossom Road
Now your as mean as I am good
And I'd stop comin' here if I could
You laugh at all my school girl fears...
And you tell me 'when you want me little girl I'll be here'
I'd trade my body for my soul
Up on Cherry Blossom Road. ooooh, yea
So blow cruel wind
Take me back to his door, he'll take me in
I walk away a woman.(walk away)
I walk away a woman.(walk away)
Walk away(walk away)
In my virgin bed alone
Like a hostage to the phone
I know that he ain't far away
And I know that Lord he don't feel this kind of pain
I hate him, lord I want him so
Up on Cherry Blossom Road. Oh Ya!

So Blow cruel wind. Take me back to his door
He'll take me in, I walk away a women(walk away)
Walk away, walk away, walk away....