Bryan Ferry - September Song lyrics

Oh, it's a long, long while
From May to December but the days grow short
When you reach September
When the autumn weather turn 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 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 these precious days
I'll spend with you