November Blues

…is what I choose

Please have notes rain down on me

Let the cold fog be a wonderful melody

That sneaks right through all pores

May the grey be piercing and have our ears ringing

Wind and thunder speeding up the drum solo

Mother nature’s jingle is a sweet bells’ voice singing

To make our pulse climb faster

The clouds are my audience, my encore and master

Screaming for more

Thrilling heart attack my fear

Because of high energy level

Let the passion on music be the devil

Let’s rock on, any day, every day

And sing my melody

Our verses dictated by life

Wrapped in wonderful poetry

November Blues is taking place

And I am a superstar

Just remember my face

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