September Song (Album Version)

September Song - Walter Huston

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

And the days grow short when you reach September

And I have lost one to and I walk little name

And I heaven got time all the waiting game

And the days turn to go

As take of few

September

November

And these few going days

I'll spend with you

These going days

I'll spend with you

When you meet with the young man early in the Spring

Make court them in song and rhyme

They woon you with words and a clover ring

But if you examine the goods they bring

They have little to offer but the songs they sing

And the plentiful waste of time of day

A plentiful waste of time

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

With the clover ring lost till you reach September

And them not wait queen put

All the waiting game

But I haven little money

And I haven little thing

And the days windle to 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