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Autumn leaves
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The falling leaves drift by the window
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The autumn leaves of red and gold....
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I see your lips, the summer kisses
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The sunburned 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 ol' winter's song.
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But I miss you most of all my darling,
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When autumn leaves start to fall.
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Since you went away, the days grow long
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And soon I'll hear ol' winter's song.
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But I miss you most of all my darling,
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When autumn leaves start to fall.
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Autumn leaves
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Frank Sinatra, ÀÌ¿Ü¿¡µµ ¿©·¯ |