November, sad, sad, November
\nBringing back all the memories
\nI care not to remember
\nOf the love I had
\nThat died on the eve of December
\nAnd I feel like I am dying again
\nAll the pain that rides
\nIn the wake of winter’s wind
\nAnd I know I will never forget her
\nWhen the wind echoes softly
\nHaunting me whispers of forever
\nOf the love I had
\nThat died on the eve of December
\nAll the prayers and promises
\nAll the wishes I made
\nCan not return the girl
\nThat time took away
\nAnd as quickly as she came to me
\nShe left without a trace
\nWith the wind wearily whispering
\nAnd one sad last look left upon her face
\nShe took with her the vastness of my soul
\nAnd slowly gives it back piece by tiny piece
\nIn the coldness of the snow<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"