Paolo Nutini
Autumn

Autumn leaves under frozen souls
Hungry hands turning soft and old
My hero cried as we stood out there in the cold
Like these autumn leaves, I don't have nothing to hold

Handsome smile, wearing handsome shoes
Too young to say, though I swear he knew
And I hear him singing while he sits there in his chair
While these autumn leaves float around everywhere

And I look at you
And I see me
Making noise so restlessly
But now it's quiеt
And I can hear you saying
"My little fish don't cry"
"My little fish don't cry"

Autumn lеaves have faded now
That smile I lost, well, I've found somehow
'cause you still live on in my father's eyes
These autumn leaves, oh, these autumn leaves, oh
These autumn leaves are yours tonight