Voices Of Masada Days Of November
November comes again,
Amongst the morning mist
These memories, of distant days
Revive again like shadows through the rain
And even now when all is over
And even now when all seems fine
And even now - when everything has been forgotten
And only now - when everything has changed
The longer nights recall
A distant sleepless time
A fading hope still lingers here with the dark returns
the fear
The chilling breeze returns the hope for signs that
won't be seen
And even now when all is over
And even now when all seems fine
And even now - when everything has been forgotten
And only now - when everything has changed
November back again
My glass again runs empty
The shortened days bring back old thoughts
Like smothered rays of pale and distant suns
And even now - when all is over
And even now - when all seems fine
And even now - when everything has been forgotten
And only now - when everything has changed
And even now - that nothing's over
And even now - that nothings right
And even now - that everything has been remembered
And only now - when nothing can be changed
November comes again,
Amongst the morning mist
These memories, of distant days
Revive again like shadows through the rain