Luyện nghe bài hát September Song

When I was a young man, caught in the
I played me a waiting
If a maid refused me tossin curls
I let the old take a couple of whirls
While I apply her with tears in of pearls
And as came around, she came my way,
And as time came around, she

Oh its a long, long while, from May to
But the days grow short, when you reach
When the autum weather, turns the to flame,
One got time, for the waiting game

Oh, the days, down, to a precious few
September,
And these few precious days, I'll spend you
These precious days, I'll spend you

Oh, the days dwindle down, to a few
September,
And few precious days, I'll spend with you
These precious days, spend with you