• Burning November

    Remember that lonely Saturday night? I cried.
    Remember that lonely grieving ache inside?
    You left a son,
    That won't remember having a father
    You left a girl,
    That won't remember being your daughter.

    Burning November, burning November
    I'll always remember that last burning November

    For a year, I wore your name over my heart
    When they asked why, I didn't know where to start.
    But now I can say
    That you had a reason
    And now I know
    Freedom's a burning season

    Burning November, burning November
    I'll always remember that last burning November
    Burning November, burning November
    I want to remember that last burning November

    Lonely soldier, we miss you, come back home.
    Smiling soldier, you didn't have to go,
    But some things are worth more than price or pride
    A lesson we learn, the day our loved ones die.
    As days go by, the love will surely grow
    But for you, our tears will always flow.

    And for Burning November, burning November
    I'll always remember that last burning November
    Burning November, learning November
    We'll always remember that last burning November.