The Falling Leaves 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 Old winter's song But I miss you most of all, my darling When autumn leaves start to fall Old winter's song