Early Autumn-WOODY HERMAN & HIS ORCHESTRA

Et les vents du nord les emportent Dans la nuit froide de l'oubli Tu vois, je n'ai pas oublie La chanson que tu me chantais The falling leaves drift by the window The autumn leaves are 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 song But I miss you, most of all, my darling When autumn leaves start to fall