November Calls - Jon Lord

Now it's time to remember
And to smile as the ember falls
And November Calls
Sing the songs, find the May dreams
Beyond the notes where the daydream falls
But be standing tall
As November Calls
Warm was the spring light, golden the summer days
Though the feeling lingers
Silvered by moonlight fingers
The mellow days come calling
And then the leaves start drifting down
Now its time to discover time;
Hold that smile as your children climb
Their mountains tall – pray they never fall -
As November Calls
Rise up shining
Reach out your hands to touch it all
As November Calls