Well, they were
married in June
She was gone
before the leaves were even turnin'
She said, well, I knew he was a fool
But somehow I thought my
welfare concerned him
Must the one always have to change?
What's the other must
always re main?
Must the cards all be dealt facing down?
Turn away, turn away,
turn your blue skies to grey
Now when it comes to September
I've got my own unhappiest time
October, November, December
And still she is gone, unhappy son
He was torn between the romance
and the mundane
He was torn every morning
He was surprised, or was he horrified
To find the mundane the more re warding
She was upon him
before he even knew it
Seems anyone who had a hat
would surely know
It only rains when you leave it at home
And all the umbrellas are broke
Save yourself a five,
you're already soakin' out
Come on September and sing me
that old unhappy song
October, November, December
and still she is gone
Unhappy song
Well there was ice beneath the snow
and everywhere else was closed
But the locks had been changed,
sure the neighbors were the same
They said you never should
treat someone so bad
They were married in June,
she was gone before the
leaves were even turning
She said well I knew he was a fool
but somehow I thought my
welfare concerned him
Must the one always have to change?
What's the other must
always re main?
Must the cards all be dealt facing down?
Turn away, turn away,
turn your blue skies to grey
Now when it comes to September
I've got my own unhappy song
October, November, December
and still she is gone
Unhappy song
Unhappy song
La la la la la la
La la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la
Un happy song