September Song

But 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 game
For the days dwindle down to precious few
September
November
And these few precious days
I'd spend with you
These golden days
I'd spend with you
For the days dwindle down to precious few
September
November
And these few precious days
I'd spend with you
These golden days
I'd spend with you;