Song | September Song |
Artist | Ella Fitzgerald |
Album | Sings Songs from Let No Man Write My Epitaph (Original Album) |
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[00:00.00] | 作词 : Anderson, Weill |
[00:00.388] | When he was a young man courting the girls |
[00:15.708] | He played a waiting game |
[00:19.476] | If a maid refused him with tossing curls |
[00:23.620] | He'd let the old Earth take a couple of whirls |
[00:29.808] | For as time went along she came his way |
[00:35.995] | As time went along, she came |
[00:43.548] | But it's a long long while from May to December |
[00:58.467] | And the days grow short when you reach September |
[01:13.035] | The autumn weather turns the leaves to flame |
[01:27.340] | And I haven't got time for the waiting game |
[01:41.339] | Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few |
[01:56.435] | September, November |
[02:08.178] | And these few precious days I'll spend with you |
[02:23.482] | These precious days I'll spend with you |
[02:39.114] | Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few |
[02:49.258] | September, November |
[03:00.282] | And these few precious days I'll spend with you |
[03:14.394] | These precious days I'll spend with you |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Anderson, Weill |
[00:00.388] | When he was a young man courting the girls |
[00:15.708] | He played a waiting game |
[00:19.476] | If a maid refused him with tossing curls |
[00:23.620] | He' d let the old Earth take a couple of whirls |
[00:29.808] | For as time went along she came his way |
[00:35.995] | As time went along, she came |
[00:43.548] | But it' s a long long while from May to December |
[00:58.467] | And the days grow short when you reach September |
[01:13.035] | The autumn weather turns the leaves to flame |
[01:27.340] | And I haven' t got time for the waiting game |
[01:41.339] | Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few |
[01:56.435] | September, November |
[02:08.178] | And these few precious days I' ll spend with you |
[02:23.482] | These precious days I' ll spend with you |
[02:39.114] | Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few |
[02:49.258] | September, November |
[03:00.282] | And these few precious days I' ll spend with you |
[03:14.394] | These precious days I' ll spend with you |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Anderson, Weill |
[00:00.388] | When he was a young man courting the girls |
[00:15.708] | He played a waiting game |
[00:19.476] | If a maid refused him with tossing curls |
[00:23.620] | He' d let the old Earth take a couple of whirls |
[00:29.808] | For as time went along she came his way |
[00:35.995] | As time went along, she came |
[00:43.548] | But it' s a long long while from May to December |
[00:58.467] | And the days grow short when you reach September |
[01:13.035] | The autumn weather turns the leaves to flame |
[01:27.340] | And I haven' t got time for the waiting game |
[01:41.339] | Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few |
[01:56.435] | September, November |
[02:08.178] | And these few precious days I' ll spend with you |
[02:23.482] | These precious days I' ll spend with you |
[02:39.114] | Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few |
[02:49.258] | September, November |
[03:00.282] | And these few precious days I' ll spend with you |
[03:14.394] | These precious days I' ll spend with you |