Arthur Prysock - September in the Rain

The leaves of brown came tumblin' down, remember
In September in the rain

The sun went out just like a dying ember
That September in the rain

To every word of love I heard you whisper
The raindrops seemed to play a sweet refrain

Though spring is here, to me it's still September
That September in the rain

To every word of love I heard you whisper
The raindrops seemed to play a sweet refrain

Though spring is here, to me it's still September
That September in the rain
That September in the rain

Written by:
Harry Warren, Al Dubin

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Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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