September Song

Album cover art for "September Song" by Bryan Ferry

Bryan Ferry - Pop

September Song

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But 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 When you meet with the young men early in spring They caught you in song and rhyme They wore you with words and they clove you a ring But if you examine the goods they bring They have little to offer, but the songs they sing And a plentiful waste of time of day A plentiful waste of time But 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

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Credits

Writers
  • Maxwell Anderson
  • Kurt Weill