Last November on dead leaves I lay my head,
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while the cold wind was a blanket on my bed.
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Last November I could stand the freezing rain,
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while the sound of the rain drops call your name.
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Last November the river never froze,
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now this November's just cold.
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Last November my boots were always warm.
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My body never cold and my clothes weren't torn.
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Last November you were beautiful at dawn.
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I woke up now this morning and you're gone.
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Last November the river never froze,
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now this November's just cold.
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Last November the river never froze,
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now this November's just...just cold.
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Last November
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