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The falling leaves
Drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips
The summer kisses
The sunburned 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