Jacques Prévert
Autumn Leaves
The falling leaves drift by my window
Falling leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
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
The falling leaves drift by my window
Falling leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
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
Miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall
Come back baby
Oh, darling
My daring
Starts to fall