#nusz

Dreary dark November day Up high on the wall As I walked away I heard a voice say hey Oh, that November day I wish she never called out my name At 9, why did I have to obey Drizzling nasty November day I crossed the street with no illusion Of what to say The house seemed darker than night As I entered with fright I see my sister with fear in her eyes A man of the cloth stayed close by But why…

It saddens me, the day before,

Or is it the day after,

Who knows anymore

I never knew how he felt, cause I never asked

Now I’ll know, never mind that I don’t want

I just hopped up, pushed the gas Never seeing it as a dash

Now that it’s my turn,

It saddens me, the day before

All four of us rode away

On that bright beautiful day

Her turn to hop up and push the gas

All the while, leaving us in a wake

Knowing the heart will brake

It saddens me, the day before

As the boxes pile up, the time runs short

Can we slow the clock somehow

The things he missed, cause I found a different paradise

Is it my turn to feel the loss

It saddens me, the day before

I am so rich, because of them

Memories, No one can take them away

There are so many, enough until next time

However, It saddens me, the day before