September Song

<br>Well, it`s a long, long time<br>From May to December<br>But the days grow short,<br>When you reach September.<br>And the autumn weather<br>Turns the leaves to flame<br>And I haven`t got time<br>For the waiting game.<br><br>And the days dwindle down<br>To a precious few . . .<br>September, November . . .<br>And these few precious days<br>I spend with you.<br>These precious days<br>I spend with you.