The autumn leaves of red and gold
 I see your lips, the summer kisses
 The sunburned hand 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 hand 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