(Harvy Schmidt/Tom Jones)
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Try to remember the kind of September when life was slow and oh, so, mellow.
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Try to remember the kind of September when grass was green and grain so yellow.
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Try to remember the kind of September when you were a young and callow fellow.
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Try to remember and if you remember, then follow, follow.
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Try to remember when life was so tender that no one wept except the willow.
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Try to remember when life was so tender that dreams were kept beside your pillow.
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Try to remember when life was so tender that love was an ember about to billow.
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Try to remember and if you remember, then follow, follow.
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Deep in December it's nice to remember although you know the snow will follow
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Deep in December it's nice to remember without a hurt the heart is hollow
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Deep in December it's nice to remember the fire of September that made you mellow
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Deep in December our hearts should remember and follow, follow. Follow.
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Try To Remember
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| The Kingston Trio |
