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- Peter, Paul & Mary - September Song Lyrics
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- (Maxwell Anderson/Kurt Weill)
- 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 take a couple of twirls
- And I'd ply her with tears instead of pearls
- And as time came around, she came my way
- As time came around, she came
- But it's a long, long while from May to December
- And the days grow short when you reach September.
- The autumn weather turns the leaves to flame
- And I haven't got the time for the waiting game.
- Oh, the days dwindle down to precious few;
- September, November.
- And these few precious days I'll spend with you.
- These precious days I'll spend with you.
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