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Autumn in Rome |
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My heart remembers fountains where children played |
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Gardens where dreams were made |
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Autumn in Rome |
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Memories like embers glow |
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When I seem to hear walks beneath the pines that grace the golden sky |
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Stopping now and then to share a lover's sigh, you and I |
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Let winter come |
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All my Decembers I'll spend just dreaming of the way we fell in love |
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One lovely Autumn in Rome |
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Walks beneath the pines that grace the golden sky |
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Stopping now and then to share a lover's sigh, you and I |
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Let winter come |
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All my Decembers I spend just dreaming of the way we fell in love |
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One lovely Autumn in Rome |
