Veronique
GREGORY TOZIAN, THOMAS M. LAUDERDALE
Black is the night
Black as my heart
Dark hours since we've been apart
A voice in the wind
Keeps calling your name
Veronique
November came
And with it died our love
Leaves fall down
Clock's chiming
Please come back my darling
One love
The letters I write
I never shall mail
The world is gray
Wrapped in a veil
No step on the stairs
No one rings the bell
For Veronique
November came
And with it died our love
Tears fall down
Clock's chiming
Don't leave me my darling
One love
The letters I write
I never shall mail
The world is gray
Wrapped in a veil
No step on the stairs
No one rings the bell
For Veronique
Veronique