Frank Sinatra ٠ 1957 ٠ Where Are You? ٠ Joseph Kosma, Johnny Mercer ٠ AGP
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The falling leaves drift by the window - The autumn leaves of 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's song. But I miss you most of all, my darling, When autumn leaves start to fall...