Art Tatum Trio
september song
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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 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
- Album:
- Art Tatum Trio
- 1944
- History of Jazz: 1952
- The Chase, Jazz of 1952
- Jazz Through the Ages, Vol. 21: 1952
- The Golden Years of Jazz (1952 - 20 Hits)
- The Real History of Jazz 1952-1961 Vol.5: The Ultimate...
- Cocktails For Two
- Jazz Collection Of 1952
- The Jazz Biography: Art Tatum Trio
- Jazz Through the Years: 1917-1955, Vol. 21
- At the Jazz Band Ball: 1917-1955, Vol. 21
- 111 Swing Classic Masterpieces (Jazz Masters)
- História do Jazz 1952-1961: Enciclopédia de Jazz Vol.5
- The Jazz Biography
- Fav Jazz Piano
- BD Music & Cabu Present Le jazz de Cabu
- Tea for Two (Remastered)