Marty Robbins — September in the Rain

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 sing a sweet refrain Though Spring is here to me it's still September That September, in the rain 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 sing a sweet refrain Though Spring is here to me it's still September That September, in the rain