September Song
Ray Anthony Lyrics
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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
The lyrics of "September Song" by Ray Anthony are a poignant reflection on the brevity of life and the passage of time. The opening lines suggest that the months leading up to December may seem long and drawn-out, but as September arrives, the sense of urgency increases as the days begin to shorten. The imagery of autumn leaves turning to flame suggests the transience of life, the fleeting beauty of nature, and the inevitability of death. The line "one hasn't got time for the waiting game" speaks to the sense of urgency that many feel as they approach the end of their lives, urging listeners to make the most of the time they have.
As the song progresses, the focus shifts to the present moment, and the singer declares their intention to make the most of the few precious days they have left. The months of September and November are evoked as symbols of both the passing of time and the opportunity to seize the moment and make memories. The repetition of the phrase "these precious days I'll spend with you" suggests a sense of intimacy and connection, and underscores the vital importance of human relationships in the face of mortality.
Line by Line Meaning
Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December
Time passes slowly from the beginning of the year to the end
But the days grow short when you reach September
Days feel shorter as the year approaches its end
When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame
Trees' leaves change color and fall during the fall season
One hasn't got time for the waiting game
There's no time to waste waiting around for things to happen
Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few
The remaining days are few and valuable
September, November
Two months that mark the end of the year
And these few precious days I'll spend with you
I will cherish the limited time I have to spend with you during this season
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Kurt Weill, Maxwell Anderson
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