The leaves of brown came tumbling down,
remember, that 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 a 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 a sweet refrain.
Though spring is here to me it's still September,
that September in the rain.
September in the rain,
September in the rain,
that September in the rain.