Oh it's a long, long while From May to December And 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 For the days dwindle down To a precious few September November And these few precious days I'd spend with you These golden days I'd spend with you <♪> For the days dwindle down To a precious few September November And these few precious days I'd spend with you These golden days I'd spend with you