1. In autumn when the trees are brown The little leaves come tumbling down They do not make the slightest sound But lie so quietly on the ground Until the wind comes puffing by And blows them off towards the sky. Autumn rose Slides will advance automatically

24. Leaves are falling, soft as snowflakes, Red and yellow, gold and brown; The breeze laughs gaily in the treetops, Shaking all the color down. Leaves are covering the gardens As my blanket covers me. When cold winter comes, the flowers Will be warm as warm can be. by Charlotte 2008 Music: Autumn rose – E. Cortazar

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