As the Autumn weather turns leaves to fly
I haven't got time for the waiting game
and it's a long, long while from May to December
and the days grow short when you reach September

but the days will dwindle down to a precious few

and these few precious days I would spend with you
these golden days I'd spend with you

and I have lost one too
and I walk a little late
I haven't got time for the waiting game
and it's a long, long while from May to December
and the days grow short when you reach September

and the days tend to go
and the days grow few
September
November
and these few golden days I'd spend with you
these golden days I'd spend with you

and the days tend to go
and the days grow few
September
November
and these few golden days I'd spend with you
these golden days I'd like to spend with you

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