September Song

Lyrics

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 a 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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Duration
02:45
Tempo
107 BPM

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