Setembro na chuva

The leaves of brown came tumbling down
Remember in September
in the rain
The Sun went out just like a dying amber
That September in the rain

To every word of love
I heard you whisper
The raindrops seemed to play
our sweet refrain
Though spring is here to me
it's still September
That September in the rain

(Música de Harry Warren e Al Dubin)
(Imagem de Renato Larini)