November

Graham Coxon

Airs loose like musk from old coats 
Roads rainbows with oil 
Sky breaks, we are washed by the weather 
November, wind blown together 
A winter so vain 
Envelope soak through 
Sky breaks, we are washed by the weather 
Airs loose like musk from old coats 
Roads rainbow with oil 
Sky breaks we are washed by the weather 
November, blown together