"September Song"
	 (cover: written by Kurt Weill)


	When I was a young man courting the girls
	I played me a waiting game
	If a maid refused me with a tossing curls
	oh, I let the old earth, take a couple of whirls
	While I plied her with tears in prays of pearls
	and as time came around she came my way
	As time came around she came

	For its a long, long while
	from May to December
	And the days grow short
	when you reach September

	And I have the lost my tears
	and the walking in the little rain
	Hey honey, I haven't gotta time
	for gaining waiting game

	And the days turn to grow old
	as they grow few
	September
	November

	And these few golden days
	I'd like to spend 'em with you
	These golden days
	I'd like to spend 'em with you

	And the days dwindle down
	to a precious few
	September
	November

	And I'm not quite a quip
	for this waiting game
	I have a little money
	and I have a little pain

	And these few golden days
	as the days grow so few
	These golden days
	I'd like to spend 'em with you
	These precious golden days
	I'd like to spend 'em with you
	September song
	September song
	September song
	September song



	{G/Gm}{D}{G/Gm}{D}	(When I was a young man ...)
	{G/Gm}{D/Bm}{G/Gm}{D}	(If a maid refused me with a ...)
	{G/Gm}{D/Bm}{G/Gm}{D}	(- plied her with tears in ...)
	{G/Gm}{D...		(- time came around she came)

guitar	{D}{D}{D}{D}		(For its a -)

	{G}{G7}{D}{D}		(- long, long while, from May ...)
	{E}{G/G7}{D}{D}		(- short, when you reach ...)

	{G}{G7}{D}{D}		(- tears, and the walking in ...)
	{E}{G}{D}{D}		(- gotta time, for gaining ...)

	{G}{G}{Gm}{Gm}		(- days turn to grow old, as ...)
break	{Gm}{Gm}{G7}{A}		(September, November, And these few)

	{G}{G7}{D}{D}		(- golden days, I'd like to ...)
	{E}{G}{D}{D}		(- days, I'd like to spend 'em ...)

guitar	{G}{G7}{D}{D}
	{E}{G}{D}{D}
	{G}{G7}{D}{D}
	{E}{G}{D}{D}		(And the -)

	{G}{G}{Gm}{Gm}		(- days dwindle down, to a ...)
break	{Gm}{Gm}{G7}{A}		(September, November, And I'm not)

	{G}{G7}{D}{D}		(- quite a quip, for this ...)
	{E}{G}{D}{D}		(- money, and I have a little ...)

	{G}{G7}{D}{D}		(- few golden days, as the days ...)
	{E}{G}{D}{D}		(- days, I'd like to spend 'em ...)
	{E}{G}{D}{D}		(- golden days, I'd like to ...)
	{E}{G}{D}{D}		(- song, September song, September)
	{E}{G}{D}{D}		(- song, September song)

guitar	{E}{G}{D}{D}
	{E}{G}{D}{D}
	... fade out




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thanks: Masato Koga (mkoga@cba.nutecnet.com.br) posted the lyrics.

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	September Song


	When I was a young man courting the girls
	I played me the waiting game
	If a maid refused me with a tossing curls, oh,
	I let the old earth, take a couple of whirls
	While I plied her with tears in prays of pearls
	And as time came around she came my way
	As time came around she came

	For its a long, long while, from May to December
	And the days grow short, when you reach September

	And I have the lost my tears
	and the walking in the little rain
	Hey honey, I haven't gotta time for gaining Waiting Game

	And the days turn to crawl (or "grow old") as they grow few
	September, November

	And these few colding (or "colden") days
	I'd like to spend 'em with you
	These golden days, I'd like to spend 'em with you

	And the days dwindle down to a precious few
	September, November

	And I'm not quite a quip for the waiting game
	I have a little money, and I have a little pain

	And these few golden days, as the days grow so few
	These golden days, I'd like to spend 'em with you
	These precious golden days, I'd like to spend 'em with you
	September song, September song
	September song, September song

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///// transcribed by Shirou Kouchi (wildside@mtci.or.jp) ////////////
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