Autumn Leaves

Writen by: Joseph Kosma, Johnny Mercer, Jacques Prévert

Autumn Leaves

Bob Dylan

The falling leaves
Drift by the window
The autumn leaves
Of red and gold

I see your lips
The summer kisses
The sunburned 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

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