This skin hangs on me like a lampshade Keeping all my light at bay That night I banged at Winter’s doorstep For just a look at your face Let me in, I said I know someone inside I just haven’t met them yet November, please don’t make me beg
Your big sad eyes Your crooked smile Your gapped teeth Your widow’s peak Oh, my November baby
Now everywhere I go I see you When I walk and when I sleep I hear you on the tongues of strangers 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’ll place an angel Atop an early Christmas tree
Your big sad eyes Your crooked smile Your gapped teeth Your widow’s peak Oh, my November baby Oh, my November baby
