et les vents du nord les emportant dans la nuit blanche de n oubli que moi je n ai pas oubli la chanson que tu me chantais the falling leaves drift by the window the autumn leaves of red and gold i see your lips the summer kisses the sun burned 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 the autumn leaves start to fall 