The autumn leaves of red and gold 
 I see your lips, the summer kisses 
 The sunburned hand 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 
  
 I see your lips, the summer kisses 
 The sunburned hand 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