Autumn Leaves

2016.12.31, by Anatolij
Filed under Grief, Jazz, Journal, Music

The falling leaves
Drift by my window
The autumn leaves
Of red and gold

I see your lips
The summer kisses
The sunburnt 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 darlings
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 darlings
When autumn leaves
Start to fall