The falling leaves drift by the 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 wawy 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.
Written by: Johnny Mercer, Jacques Andre Marie Prevert, Joseph Kosma
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