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The falling leaves | Drift by the window | The autumn leaves
The falling leaves Drift by the window The autumn leaves Of red and gold I see your lips The summer kisses The sun-burned hands I used to hold Since you went away The days grow long And soon I'll hear Old winter's 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's song But I miss you most of all, my darling When autumn leaves Start to fall
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