Piano Concerto No. 1 in B-flat

Piano Concerto No. 1 in B-flat - Freddy Martin/Harry James/Harry James Orchestra

When I was a young man courting the girls

I played me a waiting game

If a maid refused me with tossing curls

I'd let the old earth take a couple of twirls

And I'd ply her with tears instead of pearls

And as time came around she came my way

As time came around she came

But it's a long long while from May to December

And the days grow short when you reach September

And the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame

And I haven't got the time for the waiting game

And the days dwindle down to precious few

September November

And these few precious days I'll share with you

These going days I'll share with you

And the days dwindle down to a precious few

September November

And these few precious days I'll share with you

These precious days I'll share with you