Year of November - Carolin No

Year of trying to get back

Back on my feet again

Year of trying to forget

Forget this sad refrain

Year of unfinished poem

Searching for the missing line

Year of a million stupid reasons

Year without a perfect rhyme

Year of unsung lyric

Year of broken string

Year of waiting for

Year of minor music

Year of love in vain

Year of a thousand shades of grey

Coming through my window pane

Year of cloudy sunrise

Year of sleepless nights

Year of too many all-saints days

Year of neon lights

Year of unsung lyric

Year of broken string

Year of november

Year of waiting for

Year of wilted flowers

Year of empty streets

Year of playing losing games

Year of taken catbird seats

Year of aging lies

Year of untold truth

Year of broken promises

Year of fading youth

Year of unplayed chorus

Year of out of tune string

Year of november

Year of waiting for

Waiting for spring

Waiting for spring

Waiting for spring

I´m trying to get back

Back on my feet again

And i´m trying trying

To forget forget

This sad refrain

I will sing my song

I will find the missing line

And a million

Million stupid reasons

Will make a perfect rhyme

I will right my wrongs

I will fix this broken string

After a year of november

Will follow

A year of spring