Late in November
When the trees have no leaves
Daylight surrender
When the seeds have no needs
One morning still dawning
A silent chill in the air
Now time is up for breaking up
I'll soon be gone anywhere, anywhere
I'm setting off and walking at a slow and peaceful pace
The rain is pouring gently on my face
It whispers everywhere, the forest takes good care
Of a sweeter loneliness
Late in November
When the world starts to change
Great winds assemble
When the stars rearrange
In silent smile out in the wild
I have decided to walk
The others soon waking up
They have each other and talk
In the dark I'm sitting by the fire trying to recall a tune
I found it one late summer afternoon
As brilliant as it is, a melody, a bliss
For a sweeter loneliness
Following rainfall
Falling down, follow all
Fine fall refrain of
Follow down, falling cards
It's hiding somewhere in the valley fair
So maybe someday I'll be heading there
To see my friends again, all I'll be missing then
Is my sweeter loneliness
By: Ritual
I do not own the lyrics of this song, nor do I own the song itself. Credits goes to the rightful owner.
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