Barbra Streisand
Autumn Leaves
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Et les vents du Nord, les emportant Dans la nuit blanche de nЎЇoubli Que moi, je nЎЇai pas oubliЁ¦ La chanson que tu me chantais The falling 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 IЎЇll hear old winter song But I miss you most of all, my darling When the autumn leaves start to fall...
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