The falling leaves
drift by my window
The autumn leaves
of red and gold
I see your lips
the summer kisses
The sunburned hand
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
The falling leaves
drift by my window
The autumn leaves
of red and gold
I see your lips
the summer kisses
The sunburned hand
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