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
I'd let the old earth take a couple of twirls
And I'd ply her with tears instead 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
And the days grow short when you reach September.
The autumn weather turns the leaves to flame
And I haven't got the time for the waiting game.
Oh, the days dwindle down to precious few;
September, November.
And these few precious days I'll spend with you.
These precious days I'll spend with you.
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- Peter, Paul and Mary
- Peter, Paul & Mommy, Too
- PP M& (LifeLines)
- (Moving)
- Album
- Funny How Love Is
- If I Had a Hammer (Remastered)
- See What Tomorrow Brings
- Peter, Paul and Mary In Concert
- Peter, Paul & Mary: In Concert
- Lifelines Live
- LifeLines
- Peter, Paul & Mary Debut Album + (Moving) [Bonus Track...
- Golden Star Portrait
- Peter, Paul and Mary With Symphony Orchestra - The Prague...
- In Concert
- Discovered: Live In Concert
- In the Wind
- Reunion