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November Echo Nine
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November Echo Nine
Empty chair and she wonders why
One small tear, then she starts to cry
Turning on the television
Novembers gone
Doesn't seem that long ago
Another time; another snow
November takes a fall again
Out the window; she wonders when
Her soldier comes; comes home again
Sunset low
November takes a fall
Many years pass on by
Always happens, when she starts to cry
November take a fall again
November takes a fall again my friends
November take a hit for all his men
This soldier can't find another way
He'll never live to see another day
On a ridge in a darkened sky
He commands his men; bullets fly
Turning on the radio
November's gone
Doesn't seem that long ago
Another time; another snow
November takes a fall again
In this fog, he wonders when
If he'll ever get; get home again
Sunset low
November takes a fall
Wounded moments pass him by
Protects his men before he dies
November takes a fall again
November takes a fall again my friends
November takes a hit for all his men
This soldier can't find another way
He'll never live to see another day
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Lyrics Credits: © 2009 Barboline
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Music Credits: © 2009 Barboline's Bleed Rail
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Producer Credits: Brent McDonald
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Publisher Credits: Self
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Performance Credits: Barboline-Voice & Guitars, Doc Warner-Bass, Tim Schrieber-Drums, McDonald-Keys
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Label Credits: IT&MES²
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Song Length: 4:41
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Primary Genre: Rock-Progressive Rock
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Secondary Genre: -
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Tempo: Medium (111 - 130)
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Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
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Subject Matter 1: War
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