| <Frank Sinatra> page <The Capitol Years (1954-1962, CD 19 - Sinatra's Swingin' Session!)> album page |
September In The RainThe leaves of brown came tumbling downRemember, in September, in the rain The sun went out just like a dying ember That September in the rain To every word of love I heard you whisper The raindrops seemed to play our sweet refrain Though spring is here, to me it's still September That September in the rain To every word of love I heard you whisper The raindrops seemed to play our sweet refrain Though spring is here, to me it is still September That September in the rain That September that brought the pain That September in the rain |