Do you remember last day of November?
I surely will never forget it
It was the first time my heart really felt alive
It was the first time I saw your beautiful smile.
My mind keeps remembering me how in many ways
Your eyes like to watch everything, except mines.
Waiting my turn so you could meet my smile,
Waiting and waiting so you could listen to my heart.
How could I convince my heart not to like you?
Even when I wouldn't like to find you,
In the most ironic place I feel you,
Not in the mall, not in a word
Just in the pounding that makes me write this song.
Only in the inspiration that you have over my soul.
Do you remember this November or last November?
I wish I wowouldn't have to
But I have a funny feeling that this will last more.
Tied to your destiny, tied to my loneliness
I thought this feeling kept me alive,
So foolish of me,
That I thought one day I will also have my chance.