September
The Roger Girke Band Lyrics


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When I was a young man courting the girls
I played me a waiting game
If a maid refused me with tossing curls
I'd let the old Earth take a couple of whirls
While I plied her with tears in lieu of pearls
And as time came around she came my way
As time came around, she came
When you meet with the young girls early in the Spring
You court them in song and rhyme
They answer with words and a clover ring
But if you could examine the goods they bring
They have little to offer but the songs they sing
And the plentiful waste of time of day
A plentiful waste of time

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 lyrics to The Roger Girke Band's song September, depict an experience that many of us can relate to - that of young love and courtship. The song begins with the artist reminiscing about his younger days, when he would approach girls, only to be turned down. He would play a waiting game, biding his time until the girl of his dreams came around. He weaved this waiting game with sorrowful tears and hopes of better days.


As the song progresses, the artist talks about how he courted young girls in the spring, using songs and rhyming, but found that they had little to offer. However, the chorus "Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December, but the days grow short when you reach September" shows how he values the time spent with a loved one, as the year goes by. Autumn weather turns the leaves to flame, and the waiting game is not an option anymore.


The last verse "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" emphasizes how time is limited and how the artist values these few precious days that he will spend with the love of his life.


Overall, the lyrics of September conveys a message about the transience of time and the importance of cherishing the moments spent with someone special. It talks about a universal theme of how the moments spent with those we love are fleeting and how it is important to value and appreciate them.


Line by Line Meaning

When I was a young man courting the girls
In my younger years, I was chasing after women


I played me a waiting game
I would take my time and wait patiently


If a maid refused me with tossing curls
When rejected, I'd stay resilient


I'd let the old Earth take a couple of whirls
I would give it some time


While I plied her with tears in lieu of pearls
I would express my emotions freely


And as time came around she came my way
Eventually, the person I wanted came into my life


As time came around, she came
As time passed by, things started falling into place


When you meet with the young girls early in the Spring
When you're young and looking for love


You court them in song and rhyme
You woo them with words


They answer with words and a clover ring
They respond with affection and symbols of love


But if you could examine the goods they bring
If you take a closer look at what they offer


They have little to offer but the songs they sing
They don't have much to give, besides promises


And the plentiful waste of time of day
A lot of time wasted, without much progress


A plentiful waste of time
A lot of time, gone to waste


Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December
It takes a long time to find true love


But the days grow short when you reach September
Time flies, and soon it's autumn


When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame
When leaves change color and fall to the ground


One hasn't got time for the waiting game
You can't waste time waiting anymore


Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few
Days are limited, make them count


September, November
Late fall


And these few precious days I'll spend with you
I'll cherish the time we have together


These precious days I'll spend with you
These are the moments I treasure the most




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Kurt Weill, Maxwell Anderson

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