Try to remember the kind of september
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when life was slow and oh, so mellow
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Try to remember the kind of september
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when grass was green
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And grain was yellow
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Try to remember the kind of september
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when you were a tender
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and callow fellow
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Try to remember and if you remember
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then follow, follow
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Try to remember when life was so tender
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that no one wept except the willow
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Try to remember when life was so tender
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that dreams were kept beside your pillow
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Try to remember the kind of september
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when love was an ember about to billow
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Try to remember and if you remember
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then follow, follow, follow
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deep in december it's nice to remember
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although you know the snow will follow
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deep in december it's nice to remember
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without the hurt the hheart is hollow
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deep in december it's nice to remember
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the fire of september
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that made us mellow
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deep in december
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our hearts should remember
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then follow follow follow
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Try To Remember
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