Nat King Cole - Autumn leaves

The falling leav^Gm7es ^C7b9 drift by my ^FM7window ^BbM7 The autumn ^Em7b5leaves ^A7 of red and ^Dm7gold

I see your ^Gm7lips,^C7b9 the summer ^FM7kisses ^BbM7 The sunburnt ^Em7b5hands ^A7 I used to ^Dm7hold

Since you ^Em7b5went away ^A7 the days grow ^Dm7long And soon I'll ^C7hear old winter's ^FM7song ^BbM7 But I ^Em7b5miss you most of ^C#m7b5all my ^Dmdarling, When Autumn ^Em7b5leaves ^A7b9 start to ^Dmfall

Since you ^Em7b5went away ^A7 the days grow ^Dm7long And soon I'll ^C7hear old winter's ^FM7song ^BbM7 But I ^Em7b5miss you most of ^C#m7b5all my ^Dmdarling, When Autumn ^Em7b5leaves ^A7b9 start to ^Dmfall