Intro: Cm - Bb - F
Cm
November came at last
We counted the days
Bb
Stood right by the telephone
FCm
When he came home ad asked
Cm
Well are you doing fine?
Has winter arrived?
Bb
And do you remember
FCm
To lock the door at night?
G#
I have never seen the world before
G
And I am too young to even know
Cm
What it means to be
F
On the other side of it all
G#
Then it got quiet
C-B-FCm
There was a diffrent sound
The tone of his voice
Bb
Disorted by distances
FCm
Too large to grasp
Cm
December's cold of snow
A frozen disease
Bb
We hardly remembered
FCm
A new year had begun
G#
You've never seen the world before
G
And I am too young to let it go
Cm
When you chose to life the simple life
F
We all know
G#
Then it got quiet
C-B-F