Chords
November Nights

Key: B

Introduction:

F#                                                                            E                                                                         B  
You say that you're restless, you say that you know me too well
F#                                                                            E                                                                         B  
You've seen all my best and you've heard all the stories I tell
F#                                                                            E                                                                         F#         F#/C         F#/B  
You think you've been taken for granted, you're probably right
B                         E                    F#                              B  
Still I remember a November Night
                        Em                            E                      F#                                      B  
When the dawn on your doorway shone white with frost
B                                                                                    Em                                                                    B  
And the soft love that always began with the touch of your hand
          F#                         E                                    B                              F#                            B  
And recall the mornings that tossed your hair in the wind
F#                                                                            E                                                                         B  
Time's made it meaningless, I'm insecure, you can tell
F#                                                                            E                                                                         B  
But why am I leaving unless time had only meant well?
F#                                                                            E                                                                         F#         F#/C         F#/B  
There's nothing left now to excite you, no reason to try
B                         E                    F#                              B  
Still I remember a candlelit sky
                              E              F#                              B  
And the summer surrounding the ground where you and I lay
B                                                                                    Em                                                                 B  
And though we were always alone with our secrets known
          F#                         E                                    B                              F#                            B  
We both were aware and afraid our closeness might end
F#                                                                            E                                                                         B  
My love's like a dancer, she weaves through the dangers complete
F#                                                                            E                                                                         B  
Her well rehearsed answers with rational reasons for feet
F#                                                                            E                                                                         F#         F#/C         F#/B  
And if it decreases or ceases to always seem right
B                         E                      F#                              B  
I'll just remember a November Night
                                                    E                    F#                                      B  
When the dawn on your doorway shone white with frost
B                                                                                    Em                                                                 B  
And the soft love that always began with the touch of your hand
          F#                         E                                    B                            F#                            B  
And recall the mornings that tossed your hair in the wind