Dean Martin
september song
A matter of growing old, when we're young it's May
Wonderful, beautiful, glorious May
Then middle age is like the turning of the year
It's September, and finally December comes
It's a long, long while from May to December
For the days grow short when you reach September
When autumn weather turns the leaves to flame
One hasn't got the 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
September, November with you
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- At Christmas
- Miscellaneous
- Dino: The Essential Dean Martin
- Amore
- 100 Hits Legends
- Christmas With The Rat Pack
- Memories Are Made of This
- Spotlight on Dean Martin
- The Great Dean Martin
- My Woman, My Woman, My Wife
- I Take a Lot of Pride In What I Am
- Young & Foolish
- Gentle On My Mind
- Happiness Is Dean Martin
- The Hit Sound Of Dean Martin
- Dean Martin Sings Songs From "The Silencers"
- The Dean Martin Christmas Album
- Happy in Love
- Houston
- The Lush Years