The falling leaves
Drift by my window.
The falling 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 longer
And soon I'll hear old winter song
But I miss you most of all my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall Since you went away
The days grow long
And soon I'll hear old winter song
But I miss you most of all my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall I miss you most of all my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall.
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