Try to remember the kind of SeptemberWhen life was slow and oh, so mellowTry to remember the kind of September When grass was green and grain was yellowTry to remember the kind of SeptemberWhen you were a tender and callow fellowTry to remember and if you rememberThen follow, follow
Try to remember when life was so tender That no one wept except the willowTry to remember the kind of SeptemberWhen love was an ember about to billowTry to remember and if you rememberThen follow, follow
Deep in December, it's nice to remember Although you know the snow will followDeep in December, it's nice to rememberThe fire of September that made us mellowDeep in December, our hearts should rememberAnd follow, follow, follow
