Try to remember the kind of September When life was slow and oh so mellow Try to remember when life was so tender That no one wept except the willow Try to remember the kind of September When love was an ember about a billow Try to remember, and if you remember, come 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 Come follow