September Song-Ella Fitzgerald

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Maxwell Anderson/Kurt Weill [00:00.388]When he was a young man courting the girls [00:15.708]He played a waiting game [00:19.476]If a maid refused him with tossing curls [00:23.620]He'd let the old Earth take a couple of whirls [00:29.808]For as time went along she came his way [00:35.995]As time went along, she came [00:43.548]But it's a long long while from May to December [00:58.467]And the days grow short when you reach September [01:13.035]The autumn weather turns the leaves to flame [01:27.340]And I haven't got time for the waiting game [01:41.339]Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few [01:56.435]September, November [02:08.178]And these few precious days I'll spend with you [02:23.482]These precious days I'll spend with you [02:39.114]Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few [02:49.258]September, November [03:00.282]And these few precious days I'll spend with you [03:14.394]These precious days I'll spend with you