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September Song - Milos Vujovic
When I was a young man
Courting the girls
I played me a waiting game

If a maid refused me with tossing curls
I 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
As time came around
She came

But it's a long long while from
May to december

But the days grow short
When you reach september

When the autumn weather

Turns the leaves to flame

One hasn't got time for the waiting game

Oh the days dwindle down
To a precious few
September
November
And these few precious days

I'll spend with you

These precious days
I'll spend with you

When you meet with the
Young man early in the Spring
You court them in song and rhyme

They answer with words and a clover ring

But if you could examine the goods they bring
They have little to offer
But the songs they sing
And the plentiful waste of time of day

A plentiful waste of time
And the days dwindles down
To a precious brew
September
November
And these few precious days

I'll spend with you

These precious days
I'll spend with you