September of My Years Lyrics
September of My Years - Frank Sinatra (弗兰克·辛纳屈)
One day you turn around
And it's summer
Next day you turn around
And it's fall
And the springs and the winters of a lifetime
Whatever happened to them all
As a man
Who as always had the wandering ways
I keep looking back for yesterdays
'Til a long forgotten love appears
And I find
I'm sighing softly as I near
September the warm September of my years
As I man
Who has never pauses at wishing wells
Now I'm watching children's carousels
And their laughter's music to my ears
And I find
That I'm smiling gently as I near
September
The warm September of my years
The golden warm September of my years