Chords for Kurt Weill/Maxwell Anderson - September Song

You want to see this?
What?
_ An American officer left them to me.
And he never came back.
No Monte Cassino.
_ [Ab] Poverty.
_ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [N] All alone by the telephone.
I used to dance to that.
[Ab] _ _ Over there,
_ _ Lillymar [E] Lane.
You can almost tell what sort of man he was.
_ _ [Eb] Oklahoma.
Oh, pass the ammunition.
[G] _ _ Oh, and here's a favorite [Gb] of mine.
Let's play it. _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
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_ _ [Dbm] When I was [Em] a young [F] man courting the [Dbm] girls
I played me a waiting [Bm] [Abm] game
If a maid refused me with tossing [Gb] curls
_ [Dbm] I'd let the old earth [Abm] take a couple of whirls
[Em] While [Gb] I plied her with tears [Abm] in place of pearls _
[Dbm] And as time [G] came [Abm] around she came my way
As [E] time came [Gb] around she [B] came
_ [Abm] _ _ _ But it's a long, long [G] while
From May to [B] _
December
_ And the [Db] days grow short
_ [E] When you reach [B]
September
_ _ [Abm] _ [B] And the [Ab] autumn _ weather
_ [G] _ Turns the leaves [B] to flame
_ _ And I haven't [Abm] got _ [Db] time
[E] _ For the waiting [B] _
game
_ _ All [Em] the days dwindle _ down
To [F] a precious few
_ _ [Em] September _ _ _ _ _ [F] [D] November
_ [B] _ _
_ _ These [E] few precious [Bm] days
[G] _ I'll spend [B] with you
_ _ _ [Abm] These precious [Db] _
days
[Em] I'll spend _ [B] with you
_ And [Em] the wind dwindles down
To [F] a precious bloom _ _ [Em] September _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ November
_ _ [B] _ _
And _ these few [Ab] vintage years
[Em] _ I'll share [Abm] with [B] you
_ _ These vintage [Db] _ _
years
[Em] I'll share _ with [B] _
_ _ you _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ [E] _ _ Very. _
Of course you're much too [Ab] young to appreciate the words.
[Db] I hope so.
_ _ Well, you see, Mabel_