Autumn Leaves
Jacques Prévert / Johnny Mercer / Joseph Kosma
The falling leaves drift by my window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sunburned hands I used to hold
Since you went away the days grow long
And soon I'll hear old winter's song
But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves begin to fall
Since you went away the days grow long
And soon I'll hear old winter's song
But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves begin to fall
I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves begin to fall