Lyrics : Johnny Mercer/Jacques Prévert/Joseph Kosma
Music : Johnny Mercer/Jacques Prévert/Joseph Kosma
The falling leaves
drift by my 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 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
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