September Song

September Song

Track by The Platters

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作曲:WEILL KURT

When I was a young man courting
the girls
I played me a waiting game
If a maid refused me with
tossing curls
I'd let the old Earth make a
couple of whirls
While I plied her with tears in
lieu of pearls
And as time came around she
came my way
As time came around, she came
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
And you ain't got time for
waiting game
When days dwindle down to a
precious few
September November,
And these few golden days I'd
share with you
Those golden days I share with
you

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