The falling leaves , drift by my windows
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The Auturmn leaves of red and gold . . _1 M5 [ M* |0 {: @( B1 P8 S) P
I see your lips , the Summer kisser , , \7 g* @& P; {" u
the sunburned hands i used to hold .
2 w) f: {8 D. ^, } wSince you went away , the days grow long.
9 x i d- a8 X G6 N7 MAnd soon i hear Old Winter song.
$ W2 w0 u; s! \$ I; WBut I miss you most off all, my darling.
5 o9 C' R! z1 K. u6 a2 q# k* Dwhen the Autumn leaves start to fall. 3 k: @( M' U9 b0 ?) P# m
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