November के बोल

I remember that gray day in November The smell of rain, cigarettes, and coffee in the air I remember that car went up in embers That dropped me off on the curb next to you I remember when I saw you in your purple sweater Leaned up against that wall with your blonde hair I surrendered to the butterflies I never thought I'd feel before I had seen you right there My legs went weak My head spinning Pinched myself to Make sure I'm not dreaming Oh, I remember Oh, I remember I remember that gray day in November I remember that gray day in November The smell of rain, cigarettes, and coffee in the air I remember that car went up in embers That dropped me off on the curb next to you