Art Pepper Follow
September Song lyrics
From May to December
But the days grow short
When you reach September
And the autumn weather
Turns the leaves to gray
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 spend with you
These precious days I spend with you
From May to December
But the days grow short
Comments on September Song
Submit your thoughts
These comments are owned by whoever posted them. This lyrics site is not responsible for them in any way.
© to the lyrics most likely owned by either the publisher () or
the artist(s) (Art Pepper) which produced the music or artwork. Details