The falling [Gm]leaves
[C7] drift by the [Fmaj7]window
[Bbmaj7] The autumn [Em7-5]leaves
[A7] of red and [Dm]gold
I see your [Gm]lips
[C7] the summer [Fmaj7]kisses
[Bbmaj7] the sun-burned [Em7-5]hands
[A7] I used to [Dm]hold
Since you [A7]went away
the days grow [Dm]long
and soon I'll [C7]hear
Old winter [Fmaj7]songs
But I [Em7-5]miss you most of [A7]all my [Dm]darling
when [Gm]autumn [A7]leaves start to [Dm7]fall
[C7] drift by the [Fmaj7]window
[Bbmaj7] The autumn [Em7-5]leaves
[A7] of red and [Dm]gold
I see your [Gm]lips
[C7] the summer [Fmaj7]kisses
[Bbmaj7] the sun-burned [Em7-5]hands
[A7] I used to [Dm]hold
Since you [A7]went away
the days grow [Dm]long
and soon I'll [C7]hear
Old winter [Fmaj7]songs
But I [Em7-5]miss you most of [A7]all my [Dm]darling
when [Gm]autumn [A7]leaves start to [Dm7]fall
