| Song | Cold November |
| Artist | Shannon Stephens |
| Album | Pull It Together |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:34.690] | Cold November’s covered me |
| [00:42.960] | with her dark and dripping wings, |
| [00:49.410] | carried me from cheer and light— |
| [00:58.160] | out of mind and out of sight. |
| [01:08.660] | Cold November’s buried me |
| [01:16.500] | under heaps of rotting leaves, |
| [01:21.890] | soaked through with rain and choked by grief. |
| [01:29.380] | Oh November, honestly. |
| [01:34.550] | She came upon me in the park, |
| [01:42.740] | chased me homeward through the dark. |
| [01:50.280] | Then she squeezed her talons tight |
| [01:55.960] | and took me helpless into night. |
| [02:04.110] | She has her own song to sing |
| [02:11.410] | and she demands to finish it, |
| [02:18.560] | raises her slick and glistening beak |
| [02:26.690] | and crows to those who can’t resist. |
| [02:38.180] | Oh November, I was once… |
| [02:45.940] | Did you know me when I was? |
| [02:51.340] | Well, I don’t remember now |
| [02:58.180] | since November drowned me out. |
| [03:04.740] | But I just felt the summer’s heat |
| [03:12.170] | and tasted the tomato’s meat |
| [03:18.460] | and took the socks off of my feet |
| [03:24.740] | when she came to gather me. |
| [03:35.030] | Oh… |
| [04:18.730] | I am one who flies with you. |
| [04:26.720] | I’ve forgotten all I knew. |
| [04:33.420] | I must belong to the moonless night. |
| [04:42.010] | Oh November, you were right. |
| [00:34.690] | Cold November' s covered me |
| [00:42.960] | with her dark and dripping wings, |
| [00:49.410] | carried me from cheer and light |
| [00:58.160] | out of mind and out of sight. |
| [01:08.660] | Cold November' s buried me |
| [01:16.500] | under heaps of rotting leaves, |
| [01:21.890] | soaked through with rain and choked by grief. |
| [01:29.380] | Oh November, honestly. |
| [01:34.550] | She came upon me in the park, |
| [01:42.740] | chased me homeward through the dark. |
| [01:50.280] | Then she squeezed her talons tight |
| [01:55.960] | and took me helpless into night. |
| [02:04.110] | She has her own song to sing |
| [02:11.410] | and she demands to finish it, |
| [02:18.560] | raises her slick and glistening beak |
| [02:26.690] | and crows to those who can' t resist. |
| [02:38.180] | Oh November, I was once |
| [02:45.940] | Did you know me when I was? |
| [02:51.340] | Well, I don' t remember now |
| [02:58.180] | since November drowned me out. |
| [03:04.740] | But I just felt the summer' s heat |
| [03:12.170] | and tasted the tomato' s meat |
| [03:18.460] | and took the socks off of my feet |
| [03:24.740] | when she came to gather me. |
| [03:35.030] | Oh |
| [04:18.730] | I am one who flies with you. |
| [04:26.720] | I' ve forgotten all I knew. |
| [04:33.420] | I must belong to the moonless night. |
| [04:42.010] | Oh November, you were right. |
| [00:34.690] | Cold November' s covered me |
| [00:42.960] | with her dark and dripping wings, |
| [00:49.410] | carried me from cheer and light |
| [00:58.160] | out of mind and out of sight. |
| [01:08.660] | Cold November' s buried me |
| [01:16.500] | under heaps of rotting leaves, |
| [01:21.890] | soaked through with rain and choked by grief. |
| [01:29.380] | Oh November, honestly. |
| [01:34.550] | She came upon me in the park, |
| [01:42.740] | chased me homeward through the dark. |
| [01:50.280] | Then she squeezed her talons tight |
| [01:55.960] | and took me helpless into night. |
| [02:04.110] | She has her own song to sing |
| [02:11.410] | and she demands to finish it, |
| [02:18.560] | raises her slick and glistening beak |
| [02:26.690] | and crows to those who can' t resist. |
| [02:38.180] | Oh November, I was once |
| [02:45.940] | Did you know me when I was? |
| [02:51.340] | Well, I don' t remember now |
| [02:58.180] | since November drowned me out. |
| [03:04.740] | But I just felt the summer' s heat |
| [03:12.170] | and tasted the tomato' s meat |
| [03:18.460] | and took the socks off of my feet |
| [03:24.740] | when she came to gather me. |
| [03:35.030] | Oh |
| [04:18.730] | I am one who flies with you. |
| [04:26.720] | I' ve forgotten all I knew. |
| [04:33.420] | I must belong to the moonless night. |
| [04:42.010] | Oh November, you were right. |