September Song
Written by Maxwell Anderson & Kurt Weill.
Well, it’s a long, long time
From May to December
But the days grow short,
When you reach September.
And the autumn weather
Turns the leaves to gray
And I haven’t got time
For the waiting game.
And the days dwindle down
To a precious few . . .
September, November . . .
And these few precious days
I spend with you.
These precious days
I spend with you.
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Lyrics supplied by Erik Grebner. Transcribed to HTML by Marty Adelson.
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