the falling leaves drift by the window 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 Les Feuilles Mortes (Autumn Leaves) - Laura Fygi 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