Autumn Leaves
Jacques Prévert / Johnny Mercer / Joseph Kosma
The falling leaves drift by my window
The autumn leaves a 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 start to fall
But I miss I miss you most of all my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall