| When the Leaves Come Falling Down
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| I saw you standing with the wind and the rain in your face
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| And you were thinking 'bout the wisdom of the leaves and their grace
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| When the leaves come falling down
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| In September when the leaves, come falling down
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| And at night the moon is shining on a clear, cloudless sky
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| And when the evening shadows fall I’ll be there by your side
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| When the leaves come falling down
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| In September when the leaves, come falling down
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| Follow me down, follow me down, follow me down
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| To the place beside the garden and the wall
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| Follow me down, follow me down
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| To the space before the twilight and the dawn
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| Oh, the last time I saw Paris in the streets, in the rain
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| And as I walk along the boulevards with you, once again
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| And the leaves come falling down
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| In September, when the leaves come falling down
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| Follow me down, follow me down, follow me down
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| To the place between the garden and the wall
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| Follow me down, follow me down
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| To the space between the twilight and the dawn
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| And as I’m looking at the colour of the leaves, in your hand
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| As we’re listening to Chet Baker on the beach, in the sand
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| When the leaves come falling down,
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| Woe in September, when the leaves come falling down
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| Oh when the leaves come falling down
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| Yeah in September when the leaves come falling down |