The fall-ing leaves drift by the window
The Autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
Since you went away the days grow long
And soon I'll hear old win-ter's song
But I miss you most of all my dar-ling
When Au-tumn leaves start to fall
When Autumn leaves start to fall
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Im Tired Of Singing My Song In Las Vegas
Frank And Jesse James
Christopher Robin Is Saying His Prayers
A Day At The Time
I Like It
Softly And Tenderly
Here We Are Again
Hasten Down The Wind
Torn Between Tequila And The Cross
The Old Rugged Cross
Southern California
Any Single Solitary Heart
So It Always Will Be
My Little Yellow Bird
Where You Been
Lonely Island
Id Do Anything For You
Goodbye On Your Mind