Luyện nghe bài hát September Song

When I was a young man courtin' the
I played me a game
If a maid me with tossing curls
I let the old earth a couple of whirls
While I plied her tears in lieu of pearl
And as time around she came my way
As time came she came
Oh it's a long while from May to December
But the days grow short when you reach
the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame
One hasn't got time for the game
Oh the days dwindle to a precious few
September November and these few days I'll spend with you
precious days I'll spend with you