Текст песни September Song (The Impressions) с переводом

For — it’s — a long long while, from May to December

But the days grow short when we reach September

When we reach September

And the au-tumn weather

Turns the leaves to flame

One hasn’t got time for the waiting game

But the days dwindle down

To a precious few

September

November

And these few precious days

I’ll spend with you

And these few precious days

I’ll spend, with (higher) ith (higher) ith (higher) ith (higher)

(hiya hiya doin')

With, with. you, you, you

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