September Song

	  		 Ab           C#                       C#m7                      Ab              Fm 
But it's a long long while, from    May to December. 
 
                                 Bb7    Bbm7      Eb7          Ab 
And the days grow short, when you reach September. 
 
                               C#          C#m7                    Ab          Fm 
When the Autumn weather, turns the leaves to flame. 
 
                           Bb  Bbm7   Eb7       Ab        
And I haven't got time for the waiting game. 
 
 
             C#                               C#m7 
Oh the days dwindle down, to precious few. 
 
      Bbm7      C#dim           Ab 
September, November. 
 
                        C#                   C#m7                         Ab 
And these few precious days, I'd         spend with you. 
 
                         Bb         C#              Ab 
These golden days I'd spend with you.