Testo Next November

We are going down again

And we are floating down again

And you, you stay in front ... and you smile


The door, the door is closed again

And the window in my head is clean

And we feel - what we feel - what we felt



We felt the next todays will go down

We felt the next todays will go down, will go down



But I say, but I say, but I say, but I say


Next November ... we'll go away

Next November ... you will feel no pain

Next November ... we'll go away ... away, away



The sun is going down again

And the warmth of the summer is away

And we feel - that we feel - what we feel