November Calls Songtext

von Jon Lord

Now it's time to remember,
And to smole as the ember falls
And November Calls.

Sind the songs, find the May dreams
Beynod the notes where the daydreams fall-
As November Calls.

Warm was the spring light, golden the summer days.
Though the feeling lingers,
Silvered by moonlight fingers
The mellow days come calling,
And then the leaves start drifting down.

Now its time to discover time;
Hold that smile as your chlidren climb
Their mountains talls -pray they never fall-
As november Calls.

Ris up shining,
Reach out your hands to touch it all
As November Calls.