When i was a young man coding girls I played me a waiting game If a maid refuse me without some clues, I let your love take a couple of waos While I pride her with tears, and lure her pose And as time came around she came my way As time came around she came Oh, it's a long, long time, 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 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 ♪ 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