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För Sent För Edelweiss (Håkan Hellström) · Live För Dig (Lars Winnerbäck) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · Känn Ingen Sorg för Mig Göteborg (Håkan Hellström) · Jag Är Inte Rädd För Mörkret (Kent) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · The Early November/I Am the Avalanche (The Early November) · The Early November/I Am the Avalanche (The Early November) · Promo Only: Modern Rock Radio (November 2004) (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Live at the Fillmore, November 25, 1966 (Jefferson Airplane) – and 90 other albums »


chewed
When the gales of November came early

The ship was the pride of the American side
Coming back from some mill in Wisconsin
As the big freighters go,
was a bone to be chewed
When the gales of November came early.

The ship was the pride of the American side
Coming back from some mill in Wisconsin
I hang on every word they speak
I try to be just where you are
But summer takes you far from me
So just for now I place an angel
Atop an early
for waiting game

When days dwindle down to a precious few
September November,
And these few golden days I'd share with you
Those golden days I
for waiting game

When days dwindle down to a precious few
September November,
And these few golden days I'd share with you
Those golden days I
for waiting game

When days dwindle down to a precious few
September November,
And these few golden days I'd share with you
Those golden days I
for waiting game

When days dwindle down to a precious few
September November,
And these few golden days I'd share with you
Those golden days I
the line

I go out on that depot platform, I stand right near the edge
And I wait for that train to come by me
The early in the morning before the sun
When I was a young man courting the girls
I played me a waiting game
If a maid refused me with tossing curls
I'd let the old Earth take a couple
When I was a young man courting the girls
I played me a waiting game
If a maid refused me with tossing curls
I'd let the old Earth take a couple
for waiting game

When days dwindle down to a precious few
September November,
And these few golden days I'd share with you
Those golden days I
for waiting game

When days dwindle down to a precious few
September November,
And these few golden days I'd share with you
Those golden days I
for waiting game

When days dwindle down to a precious few
September November,
And these few golden days I'd share with you
Those golden days I
When I was a young man courting the girls
I played me a waiting game
If a maid refused me with tossing curls
I'd let the old Earth make a couple
for waiting game

When days dwindle down to a precious few
September November,
And these few golden days I'd share with you
Those golden days I
for waiting game

When days dwindle down to a precious few
September November,
And these few golden days I'd share with you
Those golden days I
for waiting game

When days dwindle down to a precious few
September November,
And these few golden days I'd share with you
Those golden days I
for waiting game

When days dwindle down to a precious few
September November,
And these few golden days I'd share with you
Those golden days I
for waiting game

When days dwindle down to a precious few
September November,
And these few golden days I'd share with you
Those golden days I
for waiting game

When days dwindle down to a precious few
September November,
And these few golden days I'd share with you
Those golden days I
When I was a young man courting the girls
I played me a waiting game
If a maid refused me with tossing curls
I'd let the old Earth make a couple
When I was a young man courting the girls
I played me a waiting game
If a maid refused me with tossing curls
I'd let the old Earth make a couple
for waiting game

When days dwindle down to a precious few
September November,
And these few golden days I'd share with you
Those golden days I
When I was a young man courting the girls
I played me a waiting game
If a maid refused me with tossing curls
I'd let the old Earth make a couple
cold November morn
And I knew it would blow me no good from the day I was born
I was born at an early age and that's when I'll die
You've seen to that by