Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
The leaves of brown, came tumbling down
Remember, that September, in the rain
The sun went out just like a dying ember
That September, in the rain
To every word of love I heard you whisper
The raindrops seemed to sing a sweet refrain
Though Spring is here to me it's still September
That September, in the rain
The leaves of brown, came tumbling down
Remember, that September, in the rain
The sun went out just like a dying ember
That September, in the rain
To every word of love I heard you whisper
The raindrops seemed to sing a sweet refrain
Though Spring is here to me it's still September
That September, in the rain
September In the Rain was written by Harry Warren & Al Dubin.