Worn Carillon-Novembre

[ti:Worn Carillon] [ar:Novembre] [al:《Arte Novecento》] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Worn Carillon - Novembre [00:31.81]I saw your daydream shattering to countless flakes [00:37.42]Of falling snow [00:40.66] [00:41.51]They were bright as stars [00:44.11]And each of them were a magic [00:48.32]Wish to come true [00:50.16] [00:53.01]But sometimes they hurt [00:56.04] [00:57.96]Unbearably they hurt [01:03.14]And that joy is now pain [01:06.01] [01:08.32]And it's consuming me day by day [01:12.58] [01:32.88]The cloud of love which once you [01:36.79]Used to envelope my dry heart [01:42.25] [01:43.00]Has been blown away [01:45.35]And now just find the darkest starless night [01:52.23] [01:54.35]And your eyes now hurt [01:57.59] [01:59.37]They wound me deep inside [02:03.23] [02:04.51]And your love is now pain [02:06.70] [02:07.33]And it's consuming me day by day [02:14.04] [02:14.58]And now you hurt unbearably deep inside [02:23.85] [02:24.79]And my hope now it fades [02:27.96] [02:29.99]And it's fading day by day [02:35.68] [03:37.98]An arson of pain leaves me [03:41.31]Kneeling in flames [03:43.26]Your weary silence [03:45.35]Draws my landscapes with rain [03:48.30]So take my last wishes with you far away [03:53.46]And give me one more minute for my last prayer [03:58.39] [04:08.57]The silence of time wears all that has been [04:13.85]And you like the time numb the feelings I feel [04:18.95]There is no splendour nor dream [04:24.03] [04:24.66]Just the ruin of our crumbling realm