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 earth take a of whirls
While I apply her with tears in lieu of
And as time around, she came my way,
And as time around, she came

Oh its a long, long while, May to December
But the grow short, when you reach September
the autum weather, turns the leaves to flame,
One hasn't got time, for the waiting

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

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