Writer(s): kosma/prevert/mercer      The falling leaves   Drift by my window   The falling 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      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