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Look Into These Eyes. See 'em Painted. With Regret The Acrobat Of Life. I Let The Days Roll On And On Today, Yesterday. Tomorrow It's The Same. I Welcome The Season. The Autumn Of My Life Look
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Autumn, the wind blows colder than summer. Autumn, my love's gone with another. I can't demand anything of myself now. So I guess I'll stay here in New England. For autumn Buildings look tall and
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Chorus. Through the trees comes autumn with her serenade. Melodies the sweetest music ever played. Autumn kisses we knew are beautiful souvenirs. As I pause to recall the leaves seem to fall like
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And there is nothing. I want to. There is nothing. I wouldn't give. There is nothing. Come my way. Let me introduce you. To the featherweight queen. She's got Hollywood eyes. But you can't shoot what
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(are. Maltby, Jr. & D. Shire). . Autumn, it feels like Autumn. Although the breeze is still. I feel the chill of Autumn. Oh, yes, it's Autumn. It's always Autumn. However green the hill
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She's reachin' for her backpack. Puts out a cigarette and gets on the bus. She's sittin' on a secret. She didn't ask for, no girl ever did. But there's a whisper in her heartbeat. And she can hear it
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Time it tells living in my home town,. Wedding bells they begin easy. Live it down, baby don't talk that much,. Baby knows, but baby don't tease me. In the park we could go walking,. Drowned in
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The falling leaves. Drift by the window. The autumn leaves. Of red and gold I see your lips. The summer kisses. The sunburned hands. I used to hold Since you went away. The days grow long
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Bài hát Autumn Leaves - Bob Dylan. The falling leaves. Drift by the window. The autumn leaves. Of red and gold. I see your lips. The summer kisses. The sunburned hands. I used to hold. Since you went
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. Since you went away the nights grow long,. And soon I'll yearn old winter's song. But I'll miss you most of all, my darling. When autumn leaves start to fall
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along ways. These old back roads. Where no one lives and. And no one goes. With all their hopes set. On the railway. That never came and. that no one stayed. I guess that autumn. Gets you
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Remember Rio and get down. Like some other DJ, it's another town. She's been trying to tell me to hold tight. But I've been waiting this whole night But I've been down. Across the road or two
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Autumn in New York. Why does it seem so inviting. Autumn in New York. It spells the thrill of first nighting Glittering crowds and shimmering clouds. In canyons of steel. They're making me feel
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The falling leaves. Drift by the window. The autumn leaves. Of red and gold. I see your lips. The summer kisses. The sunburned hands. I used to hold. Since you went away. The days grow long
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search, I will find and grow again, the parts that died. Like the changes that autumn brings. We need the courage to go ahead. And not cling on to the past, then we can live again
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The falling leaves. Drift by the window. The autumn leaves. Of red and gold I see your lips. The summer kisses. The sunburned hands. I used to hold Since you went away. The days grow long
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Autumn in New York. Why does it seem so inviting?. Autumn in New York. It spells the thrill of first-nighting Glittering crowds and shimmering clouds. In canyons of steel. They're making me feel
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We won't be sleeping in our autumn beds. We won't be sleeping in our autumn beds We won't be sleeping in our autumn beds. We won't be sleeping in our autumn beds October came, our case got stuck
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We won't be sleeping in our autumn beds. We won't be sleeping in our autumn beds We won't be sleeping in our autumn beds. We won't be sleeping in our autumn beds October came, our case got stuck
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Autumn leaves fall and are swept out of sight. The words that you said have gone too. Autumn leaves fall and are swept out of sight. So are the memories of love that we knew The wind of
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Can't hear myself think. Through the crashin' of the rain. I'm passin' judgment in the fast lane. And smoothin' out a rough stone. Guess it comes with age. You start to wonder 'bout the time theft
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Once in a lifetime, the suffering of fools. To find our way home, to break in these palms. Once in a lifetime (Once in a lifetime). Once in a lifetime Give me a shot at the night. Give me a