Lindsey Buckingham - September Song Lyrics
Well, its a long, long timeFrom may to decemberBut the days grow short,When you reach september.And the autumn weatherTurns the leaves to flameAnd I havent got timeFor the waiting game.And the days dwindle downTo a precious few . . .September, november . . .And these few precious daysI spend with you.These precious daysI spend with you.