George Shearing - September In The Rain

The leaves of brownCame tumblin' down rememberIn September in the rainThe sun went outJust like a dying emberThat September in the rainTo every word of loveI heard you whisperThe raindrops seemed to playA sweet refrainThough spring is hereTo me it's still SeptemberOoh that September in the rainTo every word of loveI heard you whisperThe raindrops seemed to playA sweet refrainThough spring is hereTo me it's still SeptemberThat September in the rainI said that September in the rain