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Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December
But the days grow short when you reach September
When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame
One hasn't got time for the waiting game
Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few
September, November
And these few precious days I'll spend with you
These precious days I'll spend with you
When you meet with the young girls early in the Spring
You court them in song and rhyme
They answer with words and a clover ring
But if you could examine the goods they bring
They have little to offer but the songs they sing
And the plentiful waste of time of day
A plentiful waste of time
And these few precious days I'll spend with you
These precious days I'll spend with you
- Album:
- Kaas Chante Piaf A L’Olympia
- 19
- Miscellaneous
- Dans Ma Chair
- Tour De Charme (Live 1994)
- Carnets De Scène (Live 1991)
- Piano Bar
- Kabaret
- Kabaret - Das neue Album von Patricia Kaas
- Kabaret (Édition deluxe)
- Café noir
- If You Go Away
- World Groove
- Jazz à Saint-Germain
- Je te dis vous
- Piano Bar By Patricia Kaas
- Ma Liberté Contre La Tienne
- Blue Mood 3: The Most Beautiful Voices in Jazz
- Tour de charme
- Romantic ballads