Текст песни September Song

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 time for the waiting game For the days dwindle down to a precious few September, November And these few precious days I spend with you These golden days I spend with you For the days dwindle down to a precious few September, November And these few precious days I'll spend with you These golden days I spend with you