Andy Williams
Andy Williams
Andy Williams
Andy Williams
Andy Williams
Andy Williams
Andy Williams
Andy Williams
Andy Williams
Andy Williams
Andy Williams
Andy Williams
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
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
Autumn Leaves was written by Joseph Kosma & Johnny Mercer & Jacques Prévert.