Текст песни Cliff Richard - November Night
Cliff Richard - November Night слова песни
Across the wet november nightThe church is bright with candlelightAnd waiting evensong, (2x)A single bell with plaintive strokesPleads louder than the stirring oaksThe leafless lanes along. (2x)It calls the choirboys from their teaAnd villagers, the two or three,Damp down the kitchen fire (2x)Let out the cat, and up the laneGo paddling through the gentle rainOf misty oxfordshire (2x)On country morning sharp and clearThe penitent in faith draw nearAnd kneeling here below (2x)Partake the heavenly banquet spreadOf sacramental wine and breadAnd jesus presence know (2x)And must that plaintive bell in vainPlead loud along the dripping lane? And must the building fall? (2x)Not while we love the church and liveAnd of our charity will giveOur much, our more, our all (2x)