Eva Cassidy
Autumn Leaves
The falling leaves drift by my window
Falling 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.
From Letras Mania