NOVEMBER SKY
Music & Lyrics by Greg Harper
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| Alwyn Sweetman was dependable and | good |
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| Did his | duty like a constable | should |
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| When the | fire rained down from the November | sky |
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| Many | people in his | hometown | died |
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| Now Alwyn did the best that he | could |
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| Digging in the | rubble where the pub once | stood |
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| There was | times that night he was on his | knees |
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| Praying lord | spare me won’t you | spare me lord | please |
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| And | time takes it | away |
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| A | little bit | further every | day |
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| But | time could never dis | guise |
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| The pain that | rained from the | No | vember | sky | | |
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| Eric Holt just nine years | old |
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| Lying in a | shelter his eyes to be | hold |
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| Tracer | arcing into the night | sky |
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| Landmine | falling took his | daddy’s | life |
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| And | time takes it | away |
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| A | little bit | further every | day |
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| But | time could never dis | guise |
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| The pain that | rained from the | No | vember | sky | | |
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| In a farmhouse on the edge of | town |
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| Firestorm | raging all a | round |
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| Little | Valerie asked why god | why |
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| As St | Michael’s lit the Co | ventry | sky |
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| And | time takes it | away |
| F#m | D | E |
| A | little bit | further every | day |
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| But | time could never dis | guise |
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| The pain that | rained from the | No | vember | sky | | |
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| Well from the ashes of that old | town |
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| There rose a | spirit of world re | nown |
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| And that | spirit it’ll never | die |
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| Still we re | member that | November | sky |
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| Yes we still remember that | November | sky |
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