Try to remember the kind of September When life was slow and oh so mellowTry to remember the kind of September When grass was green and grain was yellowTry to remember the kind of September When you were a tender and callow fellowTry to remember, and if you remember, then followFollow, follow, follow, follow, follow, follow, follow, followTry to remember when life was so tender That no one wept except the willowTry to remember when life was so tender That dreams were kept beside your pillowTry to remember when life was so tender That love was an ember about to billowTry to remember, and if you remember, then followFollow, follow, follow, follow, follow, follow, follow, followDeep in December, it's nice to remember, although you know the snow will fallDeep in December, it's nice to remember, without a hurt, the heart is hollowDeep in December, it's nice to remember, the fire of September that made us mellowDeep in December, our hearts should remember and follow*