Samstag, 19. November 2022

Five Senses of Medicine




 

Autumn leaves

The falling leaves

Drift by my windowThe autumn leavesOf red and goldI see your lipsThe summer kissesThe sunburned handsI used to hold
Since you went awayThe days grow longAnd soon I'll hearOld winter's songBut I miss you most of all, my darlingWhen autumn leaves start to fall
Since you went awayThe days grow longAnd soon I'll hearOld winter's songBut I miss you most of all, my darlingWhen autumn leaves start to fall
Yes, I miss you most of all, my darlingWhen autumn leaves start to fall