Try to remember the kind of September

When life was slow and oh so mellow

Try to remember the kind of September

When grass was green and grain was yellow Try to remember the kind of September

When you were a tender and callow fellow

Try to remember, and if you remember

Then follow, follow, follow

(Follow, follow) Try to remember when life was so tender

That no one wept except the willow

Try to remember when life was so tender

That dreams were kept beside your pillow Try to remember when life was so tender

That love was an ember about to billow

Try to remember, and if you remember

Then follow, follow

(Follow, follow) Deep in December it's nice to remember

Although you know the snow will follow

Deep in December it's nice to remember

Without a hurt the heart is hollow Deep in December it's nice to remember

The fire of September that made us mellow

Deep in December our heart's should remember

And follow, follow, follow

(Follow, follow)