Try to remember the kind of September when life was
slow and oh so mellow
Try to remember the kind of September when grass was
green and grain was yellow
Try to remember the kind of September when you were a
tender and happy fellow
Try to remember and if you remember then follow
follow
Try to remember when life was so tender that no one
had wept except the willow
Try to remember when life was so tender when dreams
were kept beside your pillow
And deep in December it's nice to remember
Too fire of September that made us mellow
Try to remember and if you remember then follow follow |