Across the road, down at the bottom of the field
There's a rusty tractor, used to read ?John Deere?
It's been there since my daddy's daddy was a boy
The engine quit and there she sits, like an old forgotten toy
Further on down where the white birches grow
Grandpa used to take me for his favourite evening show
He said he liked to watch the leaves fall from the trees
I kinda think he just liked being with me
I used to think that time was something that never changed
I used to think that life was always easy
Now I know that seasons change and so must I
And I've grown to love November skies
November skies, smile down on me
Let the winds of change come set me free
November skies, try to ease my tired mind
But I know that the winter winds aren't far behind
I used to tag along while Grandpa did his chores
I still remember wrestling with that squeaky old barn door
Seems I'd always end up getting in his way
He'd just shake his head and smile and he always let me stay
I used to think that time was something that never changed
I used to think that life was always easy
Now I know that seasons change and so must I
And I've grown to love November skies
November skies, smile down on me
Let the winds of change come set me free
November skies, try to ease my tired mind
But I know that the winter winds aren't far behind
Yes, I know that the winter winds aren't far behind