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The falling leaves drift by my window |
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The falling leaves of red and gold |
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I see your lips, the summer kisses |
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The sunburnt hands I used to hold |
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Since you went away the days grow long |
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And soon I’ll hear old winter’s song |
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But I miss you most of all |
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When Autumn leaves start to fall |
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(instrumental same chords as verse x2) |
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Since you went away the days grow long |
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And soon I’ll hear old winter’s song |
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But I miss you most of all |
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When Autumn leaves start to fall |
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