November; Sebuah Cerita
Selamat menikmati *hmm.. akan lebih enak jika Anda membaca sambil memutar lagunya*
Terkadang kita merasa gamang dan galau. Muak dengan keadaan sekitar. Butuh waktu untuk diri sendiri sehingga nantinya bisa melihat dunia luar dengan lebih jernih lagi.
Cinta. Tak selamanya cinta itu indah. Kegamangan yang dirasa mungkin akan terasa lebih ringan jika di bagi dengan orang lain, daripada di pendam sendiri dan berakhir ke kepergian. Kepergian yang tentunya akan sangat menyakiti hati orang yang mencintaimu.
So I'm waiting for this test to end, so these lighter days can soon begin, I'll be alone but maybe more carefree, like a kite that floats so effortlessly, I was afraid to be alone, now I'm scared thats how I'd like to be, All these faces none the same, how can there be so many personalities, so many lifeless empty hands, so many hearts in great demand, and now my sorrow seems so far away, until I'm taken by these bolts of pain, but I turn them off and tuck them away, 'till these rainy days that make them stay, and then I'll cry so hard to these sad songs, and the words still ring, once here now gone, and they echo through my head everyday , and I dont think they'll ever go away , just like thinking of your childhood home, but we cant go back we're on our own, but i'm about to give this one more shot, and find it in myself, I'll find it in myself, so were speeding towards that time of year, to the day that marks that you're not here, and i think I'll want to be alone, so please understand if I dont answer the phone, I'll just sit and stare at my deep blue walls, until I can see nothing at all, only particles some fast some slow, All my eyes can see is all I know, but I'm about to give this one more shot, and find it in myself, I'll find it in myself.
November by Azure Ray
November memang bulan yang dingin. Berkabut. Angin berhembus. Tapi cinta mampu menghangatkannya. Akankah kamu bisa melupakan semua kenangan yang pernah terukir di bulan ini?
Fragile leaves hit the ground, the cold air drifts into my lungs, I see your face through the fog, reminds me of the dreams you lost. I can see it in your eyes, You’re broken down, your hands are tied, I can feel it in my side, Over and over and over I’ve tried. I can see it in your eyes, You’re broken down; your hands are tied, and I know you cannot hide., over and over and over I’ve tried. It broke my heart (It felt so good to see you), I’ve never been one to (put my trust in), when did I become so weak, (or have I always been?) , I can’t put all this back in place. This gaping hole in my chest is filled with deceit, I fear that all my cries fell upon deaf ears, I caress flesh with severed nerves, I go veiled in darkness and disease, this November swallows me whole, aAnd this might be the closest thing that you’ll ever receive to an apology. I close my eyes and I can see your death
November by Silverstein
Tak ada yang abadi, meskipun itu adalah November yang dingin. Setiap orang memang membutuhkan waktu untuk sendiri tapi ingatlah, di suatu tempat, ada orang yang mencintaimu dan ingin berbagi dinginnya November bersamamu.
Blue and gold behind me in the bleachers , go Comanches on makeshift cardboard signs, "We Will Rock You" blaring through the hometown speakers, as I flew from the pyramid, in the last game of my life. A string of taillights on a dark and dusty dirt road, bon fire burning back a Tommy Collar's farm, Jake's leather jacket kept me from getting too cold, I was wrapped up in the moment, wrapped up in his arms. I won't forget, seeing our breath, how warm it felt, out in that freezing weather, the fire on his lips, chills on my skin, loving him turned to embers, I'll forever remember that November. Heater cranked in his daddy's Silverado, little detour up on Cedar Hollow Ridge, I drew our names inside a heart on a foggy window, My daddy would have killed us both, if he knew what we did.
That November by Carrie Underwood
Tak ada yang lebih indah dibanding saat jatuh cinta. Melewati dinginnya November bersama orang yang dicintai, adakah yang lebih romantis dibanding itu? Nothing.
When I look into your eyes, I can see a love restrained, but darlin' when I hold you, don't you know I feel the same, 'cause nothin' lasts forever, and we both know hearts can change, and it's hard to hold a candle, in the cold November rain. We've been through this such a long long time, just tryin' to kill the pain, but lovers always come and lovers always go, an no one's really sure who's lettin' go today. Walking away, if we could take the time to lay it on the line, I could rest my head, just knowin' that you were mine, all mine. So if you want to love me, then darlin' don't refrain, or I'll just end up walkin', in the cold November rain. Do you need some time...on your own, do you need some time...all alone, everybody needs some time...on their own, don't you know you need some time...all alone, I know it's hard to keep an open heart, when even friends seem out to harm you, but if you could heal a broken heart, wouldn't time be out to charm you, sometimes I need some time...on my own, sSometimes I need some time...all alone, everybody needs some time...on their own, don't you know you need some time...all alone. And when your fears subside, and shadows still remain, I know that you can love me, when there's no one left to blame, so never mind the darkness, we still can find a way, 'cause nothin' lasts forever, Even cold November rain. Don't ya think that you need somebody, Don't ya think that you need someone, Everybody needs somebody, You're not the only one, You're not the only one
November Rain by Guns and Roses
Selalu ada dua sisi dalam segala hal. Jika dirimu merasa jatuh cinta, tetap ada dia yang merasa, ah November ini begitu kelabu. Dingin dan berkabut. Ada banyak duka di balik setiap butiran kabut. Gelap.
She was sittin' on a park bench, feedin' pigeons on Beacon Hill, I was takin' my dog Jack out for a run, we had a little time to kill. I still don't know if it was Jack or me, that somehow caught her eye, but the next thing I knew we were sittin' there talkin', laughin' into the night. And from that moment on, she never left my side, those autumn nights were long, she was the first love of my life. I still can feel the softness of her hair, fallin' on my face, my arms all around her, there's always somethin' 'bout this time of year, that takes me to that place, and I remember (Yes, I remember), November. She was workin' her way through school, waitin' tables at the Hungry Eye, I was playin' a club down on the waterfront, afterward she'd come by, Around 3 AM we'd grab some takeout, in the heart of Chinatown, and we'd hang out and stay up all night long, just talkin' and messin' around. I never would have dreamed, we'd ever say goodbye, she felt like the sun to me, on those cold November nights. Lookin' back I can't explain, what happened on that dark December day, I guess we were just two kids, going different ways.
November by Emerson Drive
Kenangan. Sakit. Setiap kali November menampakkan wajahnya, kenangan itu selalu menyertai. Ah, pedih lagi. Sakit lagi.
No shadow no stars, no moon no cars, November, it only believes, in a pile of dead leaves, and a moon that's the color of bone. No prayers for November, to linger longer, stick your spoon in the wall, we'll slaughter them all. November has tied me to an old dead tree, get word to April, to rescue me, November's cold chain. Made of wet boots and rain, and shiny black ravens, on chimney smoke lanes, November seems odd, you're my firing squad, November. With my hair slicked back, with carrion shellac, with the blood from a pheasant, and the bone from a hare, tied to the branches, of a roebuck stag, left to wave in the timber, like a buck shot flag. Go away you rainsnout, go away blow your brains out, November.
November by Tom Waits
Bertahun dia pergi meninggalkan rumahnya, hanya demi membela negaranya. Ah, di tanggal ini, bertahun yang lalu. Selamat tinggal, katanya dan menatap masa depannya yang tertulis di sebuah M16.
Do you remember, the chill in the air in November? The autumn breeze wrapped us in blankets, and we held our breath and closed our eyes, do you recall that, we thought it would all last forever? The days of our youth and the weather, and the love that we wore on our chests. But all good things must end, and do you remember watching the sun set together? The rays of the sun lit up every last one of the memories we held in our fists. Do you recall that we always swore that we would never, forget all those days and weather that led us to display our love on our chests. But all good things must end, and we both know that we were just making the poorest excuses. Like we all do, just to feel like we have something solid, to hold on to.
November by Chase Coy
Kan kau temukan jalan yang menurutmu terbaik, bagi dirimu, bagi dirinya, bagi mereka. Berani. Dunia di hadapanmu. Hadapilah. Katakan itu di suatu hari di November ini. Sebrangi lautan itu.
Said goodbye to his momma as he left South Dakota, to fight for the red, white and blue, he was 19 and green with a new M-16, just doing what he had to do, he was dropped in the jungle where the choppers would rumble, with the smell of napalm in the air, and the sergeant said...look up ahead. Like a dark evil cloud, 1,200 came down on him and 29 more, they fought for their lives but most of them died in the 173rd Airborne. On the 8th of November the angels were crying, as they carried his brothers away, with the fire raining down and the hell all around,there were few men left standing that day, saw the eagle fly through a clear blue sky, 1965, the 8th of November, now he's 58 and his pony tail's gray, but the battle still plays in his head, he limps when he walks but he's strong when he talks, about the Shrapnel they left in his leg, he puts on a gray suit over his Airborne tattoo, and he ties it on one time a year, and remembers the fallen as he orders a tall one, and swallows it down with his tears, Saw the eagle fly through a clear blue sky, 1965... On the 8th of November the angels were crying, as they carried his brother away, with the fire raining down and the hell all around, there were few men left standing that day. Said goodbye to his momma as he left South Dakota, to fight for the red, white and blue, he was nineteen and green with a new M-16, Just doing what he had to do.
8th of November by Big & Reach
Adakah yang lebih menyakitkan selain melihat orang yang kamu cintai perlahan meregang nafas dan pergi meninggalkanmu? Ah sialan, mengapa harus ada luka lagi di bulan ini? Sedih. Air mata. Luka. Perih.
November , has taken its toll, and if I know better, there's more to come. And the ocean is waitin' at our backdoor, You know we could leave, but we know in our hearts, there's so much more, we will find a way, to make it through these days, and we will find a way, to make it through these days, and I've fallen face down in the sun, yeah, I take my chance playin'. Life's little dance and I still don't understand, and people are talkin' at me, yeah, they make no sense, wish I could pay my expenses, and get on the next train outta here, we will find a way, to make it through these days, we will find a way, to make it through, with sweet love and prayer, and who's the fairest of us all, and who will fight for you and I, who's the bravest of us all, and who will hold us when we cry, when we cry, and we will find a way, to make it through these days, we will find a way, to make it through.
November by Gemma Hayes
Well I walked through walls to be with you, early nighttime morning came so soon, and on Thursday night New York glowed, well I was in your arms black water flowed. And if you were told, would you ever know, do you see me tonight with the coins on my eyes? Love’s sweet surpise the light upon your fac, all the lovers at war that roll down the line, your love felt so fine, the light upon your face. And all while we lie he is alone, wide eyed lonely and dreaming of home, and you know there is nothing more that I can say, I just, I close my eyes let you carry me away. And you know if you were told, would you ever know. Or do you see me tonight with the coins on my eyes? Love’s sweet surprise the light upon your face, and all the lovers at war that roll down the line, your love felt so fine the light upon your face, your love is always looking for an open grave, yet to lay down unfold its arms and die. Singing thet Laura has the brightest eyes, yeah Laura has the brightest eyes.
Mid November by Jonathan Rice
Di November ini....