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The falling leaves , drift by my windows 5 `+ C; |; k3 ?- E
! H! N o/ P! }' W3 `The Auturmn leaves of red and gold .
+ V `$ u( x) }% b% }% FI see your lips , the Summer kisser ,
7 u% {& e4 l8 Qthe sunburned hands i used to hold . \3 [3 O) S6 C. c r, N
Since you went away , the days grow long. ) D$ T1 E. _5 A R
And soon i hear Old Winter song. 1 y" r9 O2 o' P; t
But I miss you most off all, my darling.
1 {# @+ j `3 Y9 i9 i3 F+ s lwhen the Autumn leaves start to fall. $ K6 |7 O2 v* C8 M: @- m" ^$ S
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