No shadow. No stars. No moon. No cars. November. It only believes. In a pile of dead leaves. And a moon. That's the color of bone No prayers for November. To linger longer. Stick your spoon
My life has changed - on a day in november. - I've learned so many things about myself -. But sometimes I'm sad - on a day in november. - cos I feel with all my friends - who were left. Behind
ti. ar. al. November Night. Groove Coverage. Nothing left me to say. I can't even stop the rain. from falling down into my eyes. Nothing left for you to speak. for a moment I am weak. So I can't hols
Do you remember. The chill of the air in November?. The autumn breeze wrapped us in blankets. As we held our breath and closed our eyes. . Do you recall that. We thought it would all last