The falling leaves , drift by my windows
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, P5 a5 J1 d n& P; BThe Auturmn leaves of red and gold .
$ {0 a7 ]% f7 B9 s* vI see your lips , the Summer kisser , # [: `' G7 W) a1 ~& @
the sunburned hands i used to hold . 7 H. Q) q7 O/ d- ~! ^% C
Since you went away , the days grow long. % F- {: K# E: E: D$ U
And soon i hear Old Winter song.
$ w) v) ^$ d! z7 c9 J, xBut I miss you most off all, my darling. s2 `- l+ I7 ~) i7 O! D
when the Autumn leaves start to fall. ! M% H6 q5 y" y* Q# b5 K
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