Autumn Leaves – Gene Pitney

The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips the summer kisses
The sun burnt hand I used to hold

Since you went away the days grow long
And soon I’ll hear a winter song
But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall

Since you went away the days grow long
And soon I’ll hear a winter song
But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall