3 when life was slowoh, so mellow.
Try to remember the kind of September
when grass was greengrain was yellow.
Try to remember the kind of September
when you were a tendercallow fellow,
Try to rememberif you remember the 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 rememberif you remember then follow.

Deep in December it''s nice to remember
　 altho you know the snow will follow.
　 Deep in December it''s nice to remember
　 without the hurt the heart is hollow.
　 Deep in December it''s nice to remember
　 the fire of September that made us mellow.
　 Deep in December our hearts should rememberfollow.