AUTUMN LEAVES

J. Prevert / J. Mercer / J. Kosma
© 1947, 1950, Enoch et cie

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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04-18-94, 16:00, L.T.

Soft Karaoke
Words
Melody
Bass
Guitar
Strings 1
Strings 2
Flutes
Clarinets
Saxophones
French Horns
Trombones
Tuba
Harp