The falling leaves drift by my window
The autumn leaves are 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 song
But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall

Since you went away, the days grow longer
And soon I'll hear old winter song
But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall

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Writer(s): Jacques Prévert, Johnny Mercer, Joseph Kosma