Andy Williams - September Song
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
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 The Leaves To Flame
One Hasn`t Got Time For The Waiting Game
Oh, The Days Dwindle Down To Precious Few;
September, November.
And These Few Precious Days I`ll Spend With You.
These Precious Days I`ll Spend With You.
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