September In the Rain
Harry Warren, Al Dubin
The leaves of brown came tumbling down
Remember in September in the rain
The sun went out just like a dying amber
That September in the rain
To every word of love I heard you whisper
The raindrops seemed to play our sweet refrain
Though spring is here to me it's still September
That September in the rain
Though spring is here to me it's still September
When summer comes, my dreams will be above the autumn breeze
And September in the rain