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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Frank Sinatra -  September Song
 Writer(s): anderson/weill
 
 Oh, its a long, long while from may to december
 
 But the days grow short when you reach september
 
 When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame
 
 One hasnt got time for the waiting game
 
 Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few
 
 September, november
 
 And these few precious days Ill spend with you
 
 These precious days Ill spend with you
 
 
    
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