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Hamlet III (ABBA)

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