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“November Blue”

9 January 2012

If I weren’t leavin’, would I catch you dreamin’?
And if I weren’t gonna be gone now, could I take you home?
And if I told you I loved you, would it change what you see?
And if I was stayin’, would you stay with me?
And if I had money, would it all look good?
And if I had a job now, like a good man should,
And if I came to you tomorrow, and said let’s run away,
Would you roll like the wind does? Baby, would you stay?

My heart is dancin’ to a November tune,
And I hope that you hear it singing songs about you.
I sing songs of sorrow, because you’re not around.
See, babe, I’m gone tomorrow; baby, follow me down.

I don’t know why I have to, but this man must move on.
I love my time here; didn’t know ’til I was gone.
November shadows shade November change.
November spells sweet memory; the season blue remains.
November spells sweet memory; the season blue remains.

Your yellow hair is like the sunlight, however sweet it shines.
Bit by the cold of December, I’m warm beside your smile.
Oh lady, tell me I’m not leaving: you’re everything I dreamed.
I’m killing myself thinking. I’ve fallen like the leaves.
I’m killing myself thinking. I’ve fallen like the leaves.

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