september song
Oh it's a long long while from May to December
But the days grow short when you reach September
When the autumn weather turns 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.
listen
But the days grow short when you reach September
When the autumn weather turns 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.
listen
Labels: blanche mcmanus, frank lloyd wright, hiroshige ando, kikugawa eizan, leon bakst, poetry, walter j phillips
2 Comments:
oh this song is really beautiful, love it.
i'm so glad you like it mirko. it played on the radio this last weekend and i couldn't get it out of my mind.
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hi, and thanks so much for stopping by. i spend all too much time thinking my own thoughts about this stuff, so please tell me yours. i thrive on the exchange!
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