V A E L O R A - White Dress In November

But it can't erase the woman standing inside that frame.
That white dress in November is just a dress now on the floor,
Not a dream I'm still chasing, not a life I'm waiting for.
I walked into the morning with the woman I've become.
That white dress in November was the place where I began.
White dress in November.
White dress in November.
November.