Luyện nghe bài hát November

Close my
my eyes
Press my to the glass
Why does November drag its heels when October never seems to

The television us love can make a mute man speak or
a closed man walk outside
But time sheds its light on all I wanted to hide

I get off the train I 'round the Square
I for the poems at my feet
You and I come
And we bitch and moan
'bout all the lovers that we never seem to meet
You'd let someone love you instead of pushing us all away
Until time rolls right over all that you to say

I you are hurting
I see you up in knots over there
But are the days we are given
are precious we must live them I swear
This could be the warm day in a cold and ugly November
it's all over, what are you going to remember?

Hey old one up
Where's the where are the lighted windows of our passing age?
You know you never us of the bitter cold
Trying to find the inside each well-built cage
Still i you
I would not have it any way
I can say it only once more, I you