“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 I’ll hear old winter’s song But I miss you most of all my darling When autumn leaves start to fall”   -Autumn Leaves, lyrics by Johnny Mercer (1947) I love this time of year when the air begins to cool and the … →
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