"... 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 hasn't got the time
for the waiting game
oh the days dwindle down
to a precious few...
September...
November...
and these precious days
I'll spend with you...
these precious days
I'll spend with you..."
more soon
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xox - eb.