Lyrics Autumn Leaves (Portrait in Jazz) - Bill Evans

Autumn Leaves (Portrait in Jazz)

The falling leaves drift by my window
The autumn leaves are 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 song
But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall
Since you went away, the days grow longer
And soon I’ll hear old winter song
But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall