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, follow, follow   (Follow, 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, follow   (Follow, 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 a 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 heart's should remember   And follow, follow, follow   (Follow, follow)