September Song
Well, it's a long, long while
From May to December
But the days grow short
When we reach September
When the Autumn weather
Turns the leaves to flame
One hasn't got time
For the waiting game
Oh, the days dwindle down
To a precious few
September~
November~
And these few precious days
I'll spend with you
These golden days
I'll spend with you
K. Weill and M. Anderson