Text: George Shearing. Definitive George Shearing. September in the Rain.

The leaves of brown
Came tumblin' down, remember
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
A sweet refrain

Though spring is here
To me it's still September
Ooh, 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
I said, that September in the rain