The falling leaves , drift by my windows
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I see your lips , the Summer kisser ,
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Since you went away , the days grow long. / `/ U$ u& S' l0 ~
And soon i hear Old Winter song.
% | l/ |( g2 R( HBut I miss you most off all, my darling. ( V+ }) H- b* W- f I9 z5 y
when the Autumn leaves start to fall. 2 T. l+ |2 ~5 r( A8 g, P
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