A Cold November Street

Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Same time in the morning Same time in the evening Same time in the morning Some things may never change There's boy, he's a man, and there's really no chance He's standing next to me And the whole world stares like he's really not there On a cold November street There's boy, he's a man, and there's really no chance That the sun will shine on him And the whole world smiles as they're passing him by On a cold November street Same time in the morning Same time in the evening Same time in the morning Some things may never change There's the neighborhood store and I'm really not sure If they act so neighborly Barricaded inside from the struggles and cries From the sons of kings and queens There's a boy, she's a girl, and I'm really not sure What all it really means When the old man cries he's a woman sometimes On a cold November street Same time in the morning Same time in the evening Same time in the morning Some things may never change Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm sorry, sorry, sorry Same time in the morning (time in the morning) Same time in the evening Same time in the morning Some things may never change --- A Cold November Street - Fantastic Negrito