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November Rains

Harry Chapin

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When November rains
It rides on the cold wind
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You need somebody holding you tight
When November rains
You need somebody caring
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You want somebody sharing your night
When November rains
That's when it all falls down
There are you  
When November rains
And it's all around and it seems
That there's nothing left 'cept the dreams
Of the first sweet warm morning light
November rains into your deep dark night
When November rains
Midnight is callin'
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The old year is fallin' away
When November rains
It's like something is grievin'
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Or somebody is leaving the stage
When November rains
And when it all falls down
There are you  
When November rains
And it's all around and it seems
That there's nothing left 'cept the dreams
Of the first sweet warm morning light
November rains into your deep dark night
November rains
Why don't you shine
Your warm sun on down
November rains
Why don't you keep me warm
Past sun down
Why don't you rain your warm sun down
Warm on me
Don't leave me  
When November rains
Something is ending
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Somebody's sending an echo
When November rains
It's too late for praying
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It's like somebody's saying don't follow
When November rains
That's when it all falls down
There are you  
When November rains
And it's all around and it seems
That there's nothing left 'cept the dreams
Of the first sweet warm morning light
November rains into your deep dark night
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November Rains

Harry Chapin