Dm7 The falling lGm7eaves C7
Drift by my wFmaj7indow Bbmaj7
The falling lEm7b5eaves A7
Of red and gDm7old Dm6
I see your lGm7ips C7
The summer kFmaj7isses Bbmaj7
The sunburned hEm7b5ands A7
I used to hDmold
Since you wA7ent away
The days grow lDmong
And soon I'll hC7ear
Old winter's sFmaj7ong
But I mEm7b5iss you most of A7all
My daDmrling Dm/C
When G/Ba-----Gm/Bb--utumn lA7eaves
Start to fDmall