《September Song》歌词

[00:00:00] September Song - Mel Tormé

[00:00:01] When I was a young man courting the girls

[00:00:09] I played me a waiting game

[00:00:16] When I maid refused me with tossing curls

[00:00:24] I'd let the old earth take a couple of whirls

[00:00:34] And I plied her with tears in lieu of pearls

[00:00:43] And as time went along she came my way

[00:00:51] And as time went along she came

[00:01:05] But it's a long long while from May to December

[00:01:21] And the days grow short

[00:01:27] When you reach September

[00:01:36] When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame

[00:01:54] One hasn't got time for the waiting game

[00:02:11] And the days dwindle down to a precious few

[00:02:26] September November

[00:02:38] And these few precious days

[00:02:46] I'll spend with you

[00:02:54] These golden days

[00:03:00] I'll spend with you

[00:03:40] And the days dwindle down to a precious few

[00:03:57] November September

[00:04:11] And these few precious days

[00:04:20] I'll spend with you

[00:04:26] These golden days

[00:04:31] I'll spend with you