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One day you turn around and it's summer,
Next day you turn around and it's fall.
And the springs and the winters of a lifetime -
Whatever happened to them all?

As a man, who has always had the wand'ring ways
Now I'm reaching back for yesterdays,
'Til a long-forgotten love appears.
And I find that I'm sighing softly as I near,
September, the warm September of my years.

As a man, who has never paused at wishing wells,
Now I'm watching children's carousels,
And their laughter's music to my ears.
And I find that I'm smiling gently as I near,
September, the warm September of my years.

The golden warm September of my years...

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