Текст песни Jeff Lynne — September song

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Oh, it's a long long time
From May to December
And the days grow short
When you reach September

When the autumn weather
Turns the leaves to flame
And you ain't got time
For the waiting game

When days dwindle down to a precious few
September, November
And these few golden days I'd share with you
Those golden days I'd share with you

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