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The falling leaves drift by my window
The falling 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
And soon I’ll hear old winter’s song
But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall

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

I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall

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I was browsing for some paintings of angels one day in 2002 on a Calgarian cold snowy morning when I stumbled upon Eva Cassidy’s “Essence of Eva”. One painting led to another and then I got reading about the beautiful soul that she was. In no time I found myself in a record store buying every single CD that Eva Cassidy ever produced. But Autumn Leaves is my all-time top of the list favorite.

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Thank you Emila Yusof for keeping me in the loop!
I still listen to Marketa’s ‘If You Want Me, Satisfy Me’ with a vengeance! 🙂

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