September Song

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

And the days grow short when you reach September

And the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame

One hasn't got time for the waiting game

And 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

And the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame

One hasn't got time for the waiting game

And 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

Doo doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo

These precious days I'll spend with you