The falling leaves drift by my window, the falling

leaves of red and gold.  I see your lips, the summer kisses, the sunburned hand's I use 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.

 I miss you most of all, my darling, When autumn leaves start to fall.

sung by Eva Cassidy

 

 

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