The falling leaves , drift by my windows
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i: z' A f; G& Y. I- UThe Auturmn leaves of red and gold .
~ L* e. O/ _6 j2 ~: Z EI see your lips , the Summer kisser , * X; Y8 ]3 w$ f& ]3 ^. y
the sunburned hands i used to hold .
6 ~5 s2 u9 E/ XSince you went away , the days grow long.
& i8 Z0 M5 {6 y4 E) aAnd soon i hear Old Winter song.
& G5 E% L" ~9 {: mBut I miss you most off all, my darling. # w' z" D$ F8 ?: x4 E2 z2 W
when the Autumn leaves start to fall.
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