Frank Sinatra - The September Of My Years lyrics

The September Of My Years

One day you turn around, and it's summer.
Next day you turn around, and its fall.
And the springs and the winters of a life time,
Whatever happened to them all?

As a man who has always had the wandering ways,
Now I'm reaching back for yesterdays,
Till' a long forgotten love appears.
And I find that I'm sighing softly as I near,
September.
The warm September of my years.

As a man, who has never paused at wishing wells,
Now I'm watching children's carousels.
And their laughter's music to my ears.
And I find that I'm smiling gently as I near,
September. The warm September of my years.
The golden, warm September of my years…