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Do you remember, the 21st night of September?
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over a year ago
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The last night of summer 2016...now it's autumn, one of my favourite seasons...
...Where are the songs of spring? Ay, Where are they?
Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,—
While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day,
And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue;
Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn
Among the river sallows, borne aloft
Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies;
And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn;
Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft
The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft;
And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.
JKeats.
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Try to remember the kind of September when life was slow and oh, so mellow
Try to remember the kind of September when grass was green and grain was yellow
Try to remember the kind of September when you were a tender and callow fellow
Try to remember and if you remember then follow
Try to remember when life was so tender that no one wept except the willow
Try to remember when life was so tender that dreams were kept beside your pillow
Try to remember when life was so tender that love was an ember about to billow
Try to remember and if you remember then follow
Deep in December it's nice to remember although you know the snow will follow
Deep in December it's nice to remember without the hurt the heart is hollow
Deep in December it's nice to remember the fire of September that made us mellow
Deep in December our hearts should remember and follow |
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Try to remember the kind of September when life was slow and oh, so mellow
Try to remember the kind of September when grass was green and grain was yellow
Try to remember the kind of September when you were a tender and callow fellow
Try to remember and if you remember then follow
Try to remember when life was so tender that no one wept except the willow
Try to remember when life was so tender that dreams were kept beside your pillow
Try to remember when life was so tender that love was an ember about to billow
Try to remember and if you remember then follow
Deep in December it's nice to remember although you know the snow will follow
Deep in December it's nice to remember without the hurt the heart is hollow
Deep in December it's nice to remember the fire of September that made us mellow
Deep in December our hearts should remember and follow"
Jeez!! Youre going way back there Michael the Andy Williams version of this is rather cool...  |
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The grey days wreck my head. It's not every grey day but there's a certain type of grey that occurs maybe only half a dozen times in a year and I've discovered that I'm better off just going home and getting away from it. I'm actually being serious btw. |
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Try to remember the kind of September when life was slow and oh, so mellow
Try to remember the kind of September when grass was green and grain was yellow
Try to remember the kind of September when you were a tender and callow fellow
Try to remember and if you remember then follow
Try to remember when life was so tender that no one wept except the willow
Try to remember when life was so tender that dreams were kept beside your pillow
Try to remember when life was so tender that love was an ember about to billow
Try to remember and if you remember then follow
Deep in December it's nice to remember although you know the snow will follow
Deep in December it's nice to remember without the hurt the heart is hollow
Deep in December it's nice to remember the fire of September that made us mellow
Deep in December our hearts should remember and follow
Jeez!! Youre going way back there Michael the Andy Williams version of this is rather cool... "
Ha, I'm sitting here this minute listening to Harry Belafonte singing it. I love Harry! |
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over a year ago
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...Its autumn in New York that brings the promise of new love
Autumn in New York is often mingled with pain
Dreamers with empty hands, may sigh for exotic lands
Its autumn in New York, its good to live it again.
Autumn in New York, the gleaming rooftops at sundown
Autumn in New York, it lifts you up when you're run down
Jaded rose and gay divorcees who lunch at the Ritz
Will tell you that its divine.
This autumn in New York transforms the slums into Mayfair
Autumn in New York, you'll need no castle in Spain
Lovers that bless the dark on benches in Central Park
Greet autumn in New York, its good to live it again.
Louis plays us out... |
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By *ub_1Man
over a year ago
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"I think August is my favourite month, I get a bit S.A.D. during the next 6 months.
Try the "daylight bulbs" for the house, they make a big difference."
Thanks Candy, might do a couple of sunbeds, not for vanity, feel better afterwards. Eat better, drinking less keeps the big D at bay. |
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By *ub_1Man
over a year ago
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"The grey days wreck my head. It's not every grey day but there's a certain type of grey that occurs maybe only half a dozen times in a year and I've discovered that I'm better off just going home and getting away from it. I'm actually being serious btw. "
I hear your, not trying to be funny, but I find it's the grey rainy days coupled with unpainted concrete blocks that really does my head in....... |
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"The grey days wreck my head. It's not every grey day but there's a certain type of grey that occurs maybe only half a dozen times in a year and I've discovered that I'm better off just going home and getting away from it. I'm actually being serious btw.
I hear your, not trying to be funny, but I find it's the grey rainy days coupled with unpainted concrete blocks that really does my head in......."
I usually find the rain to be a bit of relief tbh. The incessant grey makes it feel like it's raining anyway. |
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By (user no longer on site)
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"The grey days wreck my head. It's not every grey day but there's a certain type of grey that occurs maybe only half a dozen times in a year and I've discovered that I'm better off just going home and getting away from it. I'm actually being serious btw.
I hear your, not trying to be funny, but I find it's the grey rainy days coupled with unpainted concrete blocks that really does my head in.......
I usually find the rain to be a bit of relief tbh. The incessant grey makes it feel like it's raining anyway. "
I hate the short days
Nothing worse than driving in in dark and home in dark 
My whole persona changes once I see a stretch in the evening.
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