The falling leaves , drift by my windows
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The Auturmn leaves of red and gold .
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the sunburned hands i used to hold . 1 _& L/ K/ e( v) K1 J, i
Since you went away , the days grow long. ' M# U/ O4 q" I' ~5 \' k; m" c9 D$ ?
And soon i hear Old Winter song. " o1 o0 W n. m
But I miss you most off all, my darling.
0 i% r& N9 L2 O! A9 {5 c: Twhen the Autumn leaves start to fall.
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