Karaoké September Song Frank Sinatra

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 flame

And I haven't got time for the waiting game

And 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

And these few precious days

I'll spend with you

These precious days

I'll spend with you