The leaves are falling once again love
That old harvest moon it hangs so high
And they bring worm mem'ries to my mind dear
On this cool September night
I see the wind blow through the trees dear
And I count the leaves that they cry
One by one they keep falling
One for every tear that I've cried
For these Indian summer blues they keep on a hauntin' me
Since you left with that cool September wind
Now everytime the leaves die that's when I start to cry
And I fall for you again
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Oh I wonder where you are tonight love
And I wonder if you're thinking of me
I feel a chill of death run through my limbs dear
Oh bury me beneath the falling leaves
For these Indian summer blues...
Everytime the leaves die that's when I start to cry
And I fall for you again
