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Hamlet III

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When the autumn leaves are falling to the ground 
When the air gets cold then I think of us 
Of you and I 
And it almost makes me cry 
So sad and kind of bitter sweet 
And the memories filled with tears 
And I feel my heart will break 
Guess it all was my mistake 

Autumn's chilly winds were blowing through the trees 
The rain fell softly on your face 
Oh I remember every little thing about that day 
I remember every place 
Grey skies, you were laughing at the clouds 
The rain fell softly on your face 
The memories of our time together cannot be replaced 
I never loved you more than on those happy autumn days