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 was yellow.
Try to remember
the kind of September
when you were a tender and callow fellow.
Try to remember,
and if you remember, then follow.
2 comments:
Those words always bring a clutch to my throat. I didn't know Tom Jones was a co-writer.
I was surprised to see Tom Jones' name attached to it as well.
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