27 octobre 2008
AUTUMN LEAVES
The falling leaves,
Drift by my window
The falling leaves of red and gold
I see your lips
the summer kisses
The sunburned hands I used to hold.
Since you
went away,
The days grow long
And soon I'll hear old winter song
But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall
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