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