September Song Songtext
von Earl Bostic

Oh, it′s a long, long while
From May to December
But the days grow shorter
When you reach September
When the autumn weather
Starts the leaves to fade
One hasn't got time
For the waiting game


Oh, the days dwindle down
To precious few
September, November
And these few precious days
I′ll spend here with you

These golden days
I'll spend with you
And these few precious days
I'll spend here with you
These golden days
I′ll spend with you