September Song

Lyrics
[STUYVESANT, spoken] 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 whirls While I plied her with tears in lieu of pearls And as time came around, she came my way (sung) And 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 And I have lost one tooth And I walk a little lame And I haven't got timе For the waiting game And the days turn to gold As thеy grow few September, November And these few golden days I'd spend with you These golden days I'd spend with you [Dance sequence.] These golden days I'd spend with you [TIENHOVEN, spoken] He's chasing me with a razor. With a razor, he's chasing me. [STUYVESANT, spoken] How dare you!
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Credits
- Writers
- Kurt Weill
- Maxwell Anderson