September song
Maxwell Anderson, Kurt Weill
[Testo di "September song"]
[Intro]
But it's a long, long while
From May to December
And the days grow short
When you reach September
[Pre-Ritornello]
When the autumn weather
Turns the leaves to flame
And I haven't got time
For the waiting game
[Ritornello]
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
[Pre-Ritornello]
And the autumn weathеr
Turns the leaves to flamе
I haven't got time
For the waiting game
[Ritornello]
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