My life has changed - on a day in november - i've learned so many things about myself - but sometimes i'm sad - on a day in november - cos I feel with
A thousand times a day I tell you I love the way you sing. Even though it makes me cry, it's my favorite time to be alive. And all I know is I feel lost
A thousand times a day I tell you I love the way you sing Even though it makes me cry, it?s my favorite time to be alive And all I know is I feel lost
Translation: Early November. 1000 Times A Day.
Translation: November Doom. Lost In A Day.
I Wanna thank you endlessly My life has changed - on a day in november - i've learned so many things about myself - But sometimes i'm sad - on a day in november
all were wrong It's been a long way 'til today From that grey November, grey November day 'Til today From that grey November, grey November day I was supposed to be a
. This is the day, The day I return, to claim my victory, and laugh in man's face. To once again take a breath, and not fight back a single tear
before me These are the rules set forth, to be lost in a day I can't control when I was afraid So far away, from any choice I have Here in this day,
were few men left standin' that day Saw the eagle fly through a clear blue sky 1965, the 8th of November 8th of November (8th of November) Said goodbye
caught me in a moment Like I catch 'em stealing flows 'cause I swear I never loaned it And life ain't a rehearsal, the camera's always rollin' So come and get a
but got suits and cases A trunk full of coke, rental car from Avis My momma used to say, ?Only Jesus can save us? Well momma, I know I act a fool But
'til November I knew, I knew that he wouldn't be back in November Cause I could've been the one in the bank with a shank with a pump and a ski mask
They're telling me forgiveness Is the key to every door A slow winder day A night like forever Sink like a stone Float like a feather Lilac rain, unbroken
, he's getting ready for you Christmas Day, hmm? And not only the jailer But the lawyer, the police force Now getting ready for Christmas Day And I want
in a me pocket So I be hittin' the 99 to get me a dub foe forty bucks But ain't nobody ride that rita hop on the 10 to the click Ready to get 'em up with a
a brawl, I beat a bitch to my hall Country is hell, straight from the land of atl Got a gang of dope, except I sell it from the shelf A million sells,