“Oh, it’s a long, long while from May to DecemberBut the days grow short when you reach SeptemberWhen the autumn weather turns the leaves to flameOne hasn’t got time for the waiting game
Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious fewSeptember, NovemberAnd these few precious days I’ll spend with youThese precious days I’ll spend with you"
sleeepy2 about 12 years ago
That’s a lovely conversation starter, Olivia.
celeconecca about 12 years ago
“Oh, it’s a long, long while from May to DecemberBut the days grow short when you reach SeptemberWhen the autumn weather turns the leaves to flameOne hasn’t got time for the waiting game
Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious fewSeptember, NovemberAnd these few precious days I’ll spend with youThese precious days I’ll spend with you"
gobblingup Premium Member about 12 years ago
Better than the winter, I suppose.