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Rh gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and

youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and

drea - ry, &hellip;   And the day   is dark and

drea - ry, &hellip;   And the days  are dark and

drea - ry, &hellip;   Some days  must be dark and

drea - ry,. &hellip; And the day is dark and drea - ry.

drea - ry,. &hellip; And the days are dark and drea - ry. drea - ry,. &hellip; Some days must be dark and drea - ry.