[00:00.000] 作曲 : Kurt Weill/Maxwell Anderson[00:13.090] Oh, it's a long, long while from may to december[00:26.076] And the days grow short when you reach september[00:39.128] When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame[00:52.229] One hasn't got time for the waiting game[01:05.011][01:06.271] Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few[01:20.715] September, november[01:30.676] And these few precious days I'll spend with you[01:43.995] These precious days I'll spend with you[01:56.152][01:56.309] When you meet with the young men early in spring[02:00.686] They court you in song and rhyme[02:04.285] They woo you with words and a clover ring[02:08.251] But if you examine the goods they bring[02:11.853] They have little to offer but the songs they sing[02:16.603] And a plentiful waste of time of day[02:21.516] A plentiful waste of time[02:27.247][02:27.859] Oh, it's a long, long while from may till december[02:41.610][02:55.606] Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few[03:10.092] September, november[03:20.792] And these few precious days I'll spend with you[03:33.827] These precious days I'll spend with you