Текст песни September Song - Clifford Brown , Sarah Vaughan

Oh, 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
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 golden days I'll spend with you

And these few precious days
I'll spend with you
Not January, February
June or July
September