Nat King Cole - Autumn Leaves

Autumn Leaves Nat King Cole Autumn leaves 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. 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.