Autumn leaves
Осенние листья
The falling leaves drift by my window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sunburned hand 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
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sunburned hand 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
Падающие листья проносятся мимо моего окна
Осенние листья — багряные и золотые
Я вижу твои губы, лето целует
Загоревшую руку, которую я когда-то держала.
С тех пор как ты ушел, дни тянутся долго...
И скоро я услышу старую зимнюю песню.
Но я скучаю по тебе больше всего, мой дорогой,
Когда осенние листья начинают опадать.
Я вижу твои губы, лето целует
Загоревшую руку, которую я когда-то держала.
С тех пор как ты ушел, дни тянутся долго...
И скоро я услышу старую зимнюю песню.
Но я скучаю по тебе больше всего, мой дорогой,
Когда осенние листья начинают опадать.
Autumn Leaves
Autumn leaves
The Falling Leaves Drift by My Window
The Autumn Leaves of Red and Gold
I See Your Lips, The Summer Kisses
The Sunburned Hand 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
Wen autumn leaves Start to fall
I See Your Lips, The Summer Kisses
The Sunburned Hand 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
Wen autumn leaves Start to fall
Falling leaves rush past my window
Autumn leaves - crimson and gold
I see your lips, summer kisses
The tanned hand that I once held.
Since you left, the days stretch for a long time ...
And soon I will hear the old winter song.
But I miss you the most, my dear,
When the autumn leaves begin to fall.
I see your lips, summer kisses
The tanned hand that I once held.
Since you left, the days stretch for a long time ...
And soon I will hear the old winter song.
But I miss you the most, my dear,
When the autumn leaves begin to fall.
