September Song

For it's a long, long while from May to December

But 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 gameAnd the days dwindle down to a precious few

September, November

And these few precious days I'll spend with you

These precious days I'll spend with youAnd the days dwindle down to a precious few

September, November

And these few precious days I'll spend with you

These precious days I'll spend with you