September Song
A song for the season and for the September of our years... September Song by Maxwell Anderson/Kurt Weill Well, it's a long, long time From May to December. But 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. And the days dwindle 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. © 1938