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The falling leaves
drift by the window
The autumn leaves
of red and gold
I see your lips
the summer kisses
The sunburned hands
I used to hold.
Since you went away
the days grow long
And soon I'll hear
old winters song
But I miss you
most of all
my darling
When autumn leaves
start to fall
The falling leaves
drift by the window
The autumn leaves
of red and gold
I see your lips
the summer kisses
The sunburned hands
I used to hold.
Since you went away
the days grow long
And soon I'll hear
old winters song
But I miss you
most of all
my darling
When autumn leaves
start to fall