Autumn Leaves Keely Smith

The falling leaves
Drift by my window
Those 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 seem 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 my window
Those autumn leaves
Of red and gold
I see your lips
The summer kisses
The sun-burned hands
I used to hold