Les Feuilles Mortes - Laura Fygi

Written by：Joseph Kosma/Jacques Prévert

The falling leaves drift by my window

The （falling）Autumn leaves of red and gold

I see your lips the summer kisses

The sunburned hand that 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

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'm missing you most of all my darling

When autumn leaves start to fall