Vārdi: Trish Thuy Trang. The Best Of Trish 1. 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.

Chorus
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

Spoke
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold

Mais la vie separe ceux qui s'aiment
Tout doucement sans faire du bruit
But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall

When autumn leaves start to fall