Eric Clapton – Autumn Leaves
The falling leaves, drift by my windowThe autumn leaves, of red and goldI see your lips, the summer kissesThe sun-burned hands, I used to hold Since you went away, the days grow longAnd soon I’ll hear, old winter’s songBut I miss you, most of all, my darlingWhen autumn leaves start to fall Since you went […]
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