Paolo Nutini - Autumn

^AAutumn leaves under^F#mfrozen^Esouls ^AHungry hands turning^F#msoft and^Eold ^DMy hero cry^Eas we^F#mstood^Eout there in^Dthe cold ^DLike these autumn leaves^EI don’t have nothing to^Ahold A A2 Asus4

^AHandsome^A2, ^Asus4smiles, wearing^F#mhandsome^Eshoes ^AToo young^A2, ^Asus4to say, though I^F#mswear he^Eknew ^DAnd I hear him^Esinging, while he^F#msits there in his^Dchair ^DWhile these autumn leaves^Efloat around^Aeverywhere^A2, ^{Asus4 Bm}And I look at you^Aand I see me, ^EMaking^Dnoise, so restless^Aly ^BmBut now it’s quiet^Aand I can hear you sing: ^E”My little fish don’t cry, ^DMy little fish don’t cry”

^AAutumn leaves how^F#mfading^Enow ^AThat smile I’ve lost, well I’ve^F#mfound^Esomehow ^DBecause you^Estill live on in my^F#mfathers^Deyes

^DThese autumn^Eleaves, ^F#mAll these autumn^Dleaves, ^DAll these autumn^Eleaves, are^Ayours tonight^A2, ^Asus4, ^A