september song

oh, it's a long, long while from may 'till december
and the days grow short when you reach september
when the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame
one hasn't got time for the waiting game
oh, 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



september song, de kurt weill, em adaptação livre. young gods, com mike patton, no montreux jazz festival 2005. bem vindos a setembro.