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Peter, Paul & Mary - September Song
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When I was a young man courting the girls I played me a waiting game. If a maid refused me with tossing curls Id let the old earth take a couple of twirls And Id ply her with tears instead of pearls And as time came around, she came my way As time came around, she came But its a long, long while from may to december And the days grow short when you reach september. The autumn weather turns the leaves to flame And I havent got the time for the waiting game. Oh, the days dwindle down to precious few; September, november. And these few precious days Ill spend with you. These precious days Ill spend with you.
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