Текст песни November - Live - Christopher Cross
Moth
on
the
windowpane
Could
be
alive
or
dead
You
across
the
room
lost
in
your
head
All
that's
left
is
the
storm
outside
Water
beating
stone
And
we
hang
in
a
web
of
stillness
all
our
own
Two
hearts
Bundled
to
the
cold
Closed
eyes
Watching
love
grow
old
Dear
friend
Can
it
really
be
november
Season
of
goodbye
under
an
angry
topaz
sky
Neap
tide
and
a
waning
moon
gone
mad
Like
a
song
i
heard
as
a
little
boy
That
i
did
not
understand
But
somehow
i
knew
it
was
sad
Two
hearts
Bundled
to
the
cold
Closed
eyes
Watching
love
grow
old
Dear
friend
Can
it
really
be
november
Time
wills
Oh
and
time
kills
Bare
trees
won't
remember
Two
hearts
In
the
failing
light
No
blame
Doing
what
seems
right
But
the
rain
won't
stop
Can
it
really
be...
1 I REALLY DON'T KNOW ANYMORE - LIVE
2 Spinning - Live
3 Dreamers - Live
4 Arthur's Theme - Live
5 November - Live
6 Say You'll Be Mine - Live
7 All Right - Live
8 The Light Is On - Live
9 Leave It To Me - Live
10 Everything - Live
11 When You Come Home - Live
12 Minstrel Gigolo - Live
13 Walking In Avalon - Live
14 Sailing (Live in Paris)
15 Never Be The Same - Live
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