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- matt monro

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!

for the days dwindle down

to a precious few:

september! november!

and these few precious days,

i'll spend with you;

these golden days

i spend with you