Autumn Leaves - Nat King Cole
Autumn leaves
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold.
I see your lips the summer kisses.
The sun burned hands 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.
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold.
I see your lips the summer kisses.
The sun burned hands 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.
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