The autumn leaves drift by my window
The falling leaves of red and gold...
I see your face, the summer kisses
The sunburned hands, I used to hold
Since you went away, the days grow long
And soon I'll hear ol' winter's song.
But I miss you most of all, my darling,
When autumn leaves start to fall.

The autumn leaves drift by my window
The falling leaves of red and gold...
I see your face, the summer kisses
The sunburned hands, I used to hold
Since you went away, the days grow long
And soon I'll hear ol' winter's song.
But I miss you most of all, my darling,
When autumn leaves start to fall.