Luyện nghe bài hát September Song

When you meet with the men
Early in
court you in song and rhyme
They woo you with songs and a ring

But if you examine the they bring
They have little to offer but the songs they
And a waste of time of day
A plentiful waste of

Oh, it's a long, while
May to December
But the grow short
When you September

And the weather
the leaves to flame
One got time
For the game

Oh, the days down
To a few

And these few precious
I'll spend you
These days
I'll with you