Come, Little Leaves YouTube Come little leaves Come, little leaves," said the wind one day. Come over the meadows with me, and play; Put on your dresses of red and gold; Summer is gone, and the days grow cold." Come, little leaves, Said the wind one day; Come to the meadows With me and play. Put on your dresses Of red and gold; For summer is past And the days grow
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