(Harry Warren - Al Dubin)

The leaves of brown came tumbling down
Remember in September in the rain
The old sun went out just like a dying ember
That September in the cold, cold 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
Ah, that September in the rain.

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In September in the rattlin' rain.

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Uh, 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
Ah, that September in the rain.

Just gimme September in the cold, cold rain...