November came down hard this year
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And I saw you standing clear of the rain
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Falling free but I was ready to finally come clean
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Observe me in my circus show
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On a thin line as I take the rope
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And lose my grip
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But you pull me back
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With your hand in my hand
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And our feet all in line
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Im ready take you with me
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To take you with me
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November came down hard this year
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And I saw you standing clear of the rain
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Falling free but I was ready to finally come clean
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Your hand in my hand
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And our feet all in line
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Im ready take you with me
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To take you with me
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Your hand in my hand
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And our feet all in line
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Im ready take you with me
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To take you with me
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Take You With Me
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| Maria Mena |
