The falling leaves , drift by my windows
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The Auturmn leaves of red and gold .
) X& W. e/ x; h1 ~I see your lips , the Summer kisser ,
0 T& N/ S# V$ u/ mthe sunburned hands i used to hold . , s* L0 q, C$ q8 V+ g/ R: ?
Since you went away , the days grow long. , c* p" z' I5 b& h
And soon i hear Old Winter song. 4 a" ]; k6 f; n; }: o* I7 r2 z
But I miss you most off all, my darling. J$ t0 A* K0 l' `# \" j, F
when the Autumn leaves start to fall. ; D9 ]. I6 M6 J
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