Autumn Leaves (Les Feuilles Mortes)

The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold

Since you went away the days grow long
And soon I'll hear a winter's song
But I miss you most of all, my Darling
When autumn leaves start to fall

Since you went away the days grow long
And soon I'll hear a winter's song
But I miss you most of all, my Darling
When autumn leaves start to fall
Start to fall