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There`s No You

I feel the autumn breeze,
It steals cross my pillow as soft as the will o` the wisp,
And in it`s song there is sadness because.
There`s no you.
The lonely autumn trees, how softly they`re sighing,
For summer is dying, they know,
That in my heart there`s no gladness because,
There`s no you

The park that we walked in, the garden we talked in,
How lonely they seem in the fall,
The stormy clouds hover, and falling leaves cover,
Our lonely nook in the wall,
In spring, we`ll meet again,
We`ll kiss and recapture the summertime rapture we knew,
And from that day, never more will I say,
There`s no you.