2003-09-13 - 1:40 p.m.
September Song Maxwell Anderson/Kurt Weill For, it's a long, long while From May to December. But the days grow short, When you reach September. And the autumn weather Turns the leaves to gray One hasn't got time For the waiting game. And the days dwindle down To a precious few September, November And these few precious days I spend with you. These precious days I spend with you. �1938
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