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November

Lesley Pike

Put on your jacket, put on your scarf
Tie up your laces, pull on your mittens
But lay bare your heart
Cause beneath all these layers
I just can't disguise
When you give me your eyes, give me eskimo kisses
You give me butterflies

So tell me
Will you be my November
And every day that comes thereafter
Will you kiss me sweetly through December
And carry me into forever

Well i'm not much for fairytales, i'm not much for show
I'm not one who needs someone else to complete me
Or make me feel whole
But if I could choose anyone
I know this much is true
In good times and bad, come hell or high water
I'd always choose you

So tell me will you be my November
And every day that comes thereafter
Will you kiss me sweetly through December
And carry me into forever

I love seasons and changes so don't get me wrong
Cherry trees in full bloom and birds with their siren song
Oh but love can be fickle through summer and fall
But with winter comes the warmest love of all

So will you be my November
And every day that comes thereafter
Will you kiss me sweetly through December
And carry me into forever






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