September Song
Kurt Weill / Maxwell Anderson
Oh it's a long long while from May to December
But the days grow short when you reach September
When the autumn weather turns 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 precious days I'll spend with you
Oh the days dwindle down
These precious days I'll spend with you