autumn leaves (les feuilles mortes) - edith piaf
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's song But I miss you most of all, my darling When autumn leaves start to fall C'est une chanson qui nous resemble Toi qui m'aimais et je t'aimais Nous vivions tous l..