Standing tall on the hill,
Evergreens fill the white horizon
With the sweet fragrance of yesterday.
The blue sea below
By the forgotten fields of hay-
And there, beyond,
Stretching as far as you can see…
November memories.
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Standing tall on the hill,
Evergreens fill the white horizon
With the sweet fragrance of yesterday.
The blue sea below
By the forgotten fields of hay-
And there, beyond,
Stretching as far as you can see…
November memories.