Septembersong

作词:Weill

作曲:Kurt Weill,Maxwell Anderson

所属专辑:The Rat Pack: The Early Years

歌词

歌曲名 September Song

歌手名 Lou Reed

When I was a young man courting the girls

I played me the waiting game

If a maid refused me with a tossing curls oh

I let the old earth take a couple of whirls

While I plied her with tears in prays of pearls

And as time came around she came my way

As time came around she came

For its a long long while from May to December

And the days grow short when you reach September

And I have the lost my tears

and the walking in the little rain

Hey honey I haven't gotta time for gaining Waiting Game

And the days turn to crawl grow old as they grow few

September November

And these few colden golden

days I'd like to spend 'em with you

These golden days I'd like to spend 'em with you

And the days dwindle down to a precious few

September November

And I'm not quite a quip for the waiting game

I have a little money and I have a little pain

And these few golden days as the days grow so few

These golden days I'd like to spend 'em with you

These precious golden days

I'd like to spend 'em with you

September song September song

September song September song

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