The falling leaves

Drift by my window.

The falling 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 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

old winter song

But i miss you

most of all

my darling

When autumn leaves

start to fall

I miss you most of all my darling

When autumn leaves start to fall