September Song

But it's a long, long while

From May to December

And the days grow short

When you reach September

And the autumn weather

Turns the leaves to flame

And I haven't got time

For the waiting game

For the days dwindle down

To a precious few

September, November

And these few precious days

I'd spend with you

These golden days

I'd spend with you

And the autumn weathеr

Turns the leaves to flamе

I haven't got time

For the waiting game

For the days dwindle down

To a precious few

September, November

And these few precious days

I'd spend with you

These golden days

I'd spend with you