September Song (feat. Clifford Brown)

Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December

But the days grow short when you reach September

And the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame

One hasn'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 golden days I'll spend with you

And these few precious days I'll spend with you

Not January, February, June, or July

September