The autumn leaves drift by my window The falling leaves of red and gold... I see your face, the summer kisses The sunburned hands, I used to hold Since you went away, the days grow long And soon I'll hear ol' winter's song. But I miss you most of all, my darling, When autumn leaves start to fall. The autumn leaves drift by my window The falling leaves of red and gold... I see your face, the summer kisses The sunburned hands, I used to hold Since you went away, the days grow long And soon I'll hear ol' winter's song. But I miss you most of all, my darling, When autumn leaves start to fall.