Autumn Leaves
The falling leaves drift past the screen glow
The autumn leaves of rust and gold
I scroll through ghosts, those summer moments
The fire-lit hands I used to hold
Since you’ve been gone, the nights feel hollow
And soon I’ll hear that cold wind follow
But I feel the ache the most, my darling
When autumn leaves begin to fall
Since you’ve been gone, the days feel wrong
And soon I’ll hear that timeless song
But I will feel it most, my darling
When autumn leaves begin to fall
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