Late in November When the trees have no leaves Daylight surrender One Morning still dawning A silent chill in the air Now Time is up for breaking up I'll soon be gone anywhere Anywhere I'm sitting off and walking out a slow and peacefull place The rain is falling gently on my face It whispers everywhere, the forest takes good care Of a sweet and lonely mess Late in November When the world starts to change
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