September Song
Harry James Lyrics


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Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December
But the days grow short when you reach September
When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame
One hasn't got time for the waiting game

Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few
September, November
And these few precious days I'll spend with you
These precious days I'll spend with you





Overall Meaning

The song 'September Song' by Harry James is a poignant ballad that reflects on the fleeting nature of time and the importance of cherishing the precious moments we have with loved ones. The opening lyrics, "Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December, but the days grow short when you reach September" set the tone for the song's nostalgic and melancholic mood. The singer reflects on how time seems to pass so quickly, and how the coming of autumn, with its colorful leaves and cool weather, serves as a reminder of the transience of life.


One of the most poignant lines in the song is "One hasn't got time for the waiting game," which suggests that life is too short to wait around for things to happen. Instead, we must seize the moment and make the most of the time we have. The chorus reinforces this message, with the singer vowing to spend the precious few days he has left with his loved one. Overall, 'September Song' serves as a reminder to appreciate the beauty of the present moment, as time waits for no one.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December
It seems like ages between spring and winter


But the days grow short when you reach September
However, time seems to speed up when September arrives


When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame
With the arrival of autumn, the leaves on trees change color and turn into bright shades of red and orange


One hasn't got time for the waiting game
One does not have the patience to wait around for things to happen


Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few
As the year revolves, there are only a few days of the year that are truly special


September, November
These special days happen to be in September and November


And these few precious days I'll spend with you
I plan to spend these special days with you, my beloved




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Written by: Kurt Weill, Maxwell Anderson

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Kirk Barkley

Easily the best instrumental version ever - Ray Conniff's arrangement is super!

Trombonology Erstwhile

In addition to this masterful and very stylized chart, whose drama builds gradually from the opening figure stated by the reeds, Ray Conniff wrote another, entirely different, treatment of "September Song" for the Shaw band in '45. Both Harry's impassioned solo and the band's performance in total are magnificent here, but I have to say, I love Ray's arrangement for the Shaw band even more -- to me, it's roughly three minutes of musique noire , the sonic equivalent of the film noir movement that was blossoming in the same period!

Swingman 56

It takes a lot for me to enjoy another leader's rendition of a tune over Harry's, and I agree with you on this. Artie's "September Song",is the best out there.

Trombonology Erstwhile

@Swingman 56 One thing I really love about the Swing Era is that one time it's, say, the James band's arrangement that you like best and the next time it's Shaw's ... or whoever's. There were so many great bands going then and each had something unique to offer.

londonchops67

Beautiful arrangement

Gabriel N.

Greatest version of a great song! This is a classic treasure!

Buddyroe Ginocchio

Conniff's strains are clearly evident. Thanks for the highlight.

Jim Hilliker

Oh wow! I did not know that about Ray Conniff. They do sound similar. A cool record to this former clarinet player in high school. Thanks.

Kirk Barkley

For some weird reason I cannot fathom, I visualize hearing this in a sophisticated bookstore playing softly on their speakers - in the late forties...(!)

Swingman 56

I just got a quite pleasant visual from your description!

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