Try to remember the kind of september when life was slow and oh,
So, mellow.
Try to remember the kind of september when grass was green and
Grain so yellow.
Try to remember the kind of september when you were a young and
Callow fellow.
Try to remember and if you remember, then follow, follow.
Try to remember when life was so tender that no one wept except
The willow.
Try to remember when life was so tender that dreams were kept
Beside your pillow.
Try to remember when life was so tender that love was an ember
About to billow.
Try to remember and if you remember, then follow, follow.
Deep in december it's nice to remember although you know the
Snow will follow
Deep in december it's nice to remember without a hurt the heart
Is hollow
Deep in december it's nice to remember the fire of september
That made you mellow
Deep in december our hearts should remember and follow, follow.
Follow.
