Autumn Leaves - Joseph Kosma/Jacques Prévert/Johnny Mercer

Tolkad av Nat King Cole
1.
The falling leaves, ------------drift by my window,
the autumn leaves, of red and gold.
I see your lips, -------the summer kisses,
the sun-burned hands, I used to hold.
Ref.
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.
Ref2.
Yes, I miss you most of all, my darling,
when autumn leaves start to fall.